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226 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 16, 2019
In short, his sexuality was still a mystery, and Google wasn't offering any answers.


⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*!CONTAINS SPOILERS!*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱

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Until you, I’ve known neither passion nor love. After you, I’ll likely never know them again. And maybe that’s all right.
He wanted this boy, this young man who had crawled under his skin like a delicious addiction in the short time they’d known each other. He wanted to have him, possess him on every level there was to possess another person without losing himself too. Or maybe that was the problem—he wanted to lose himself in this sweet, incredible human being who somehow managed to sate the insatiable, soul-deep hunger Ian had always carried inside him.
Ian looked at the ceiling. “I don’t know why I put up with this.”
“You like me,” Miles said, his grin widening when Ian didn’t deny it.
“You’re amusing, I guess,” Ian said.
“You like me; don’t you deny it,” Miles said, pushing Ian’s shirt up to look at his abs. He whistled a little. “Nice.”
“I’ve never felt so objectified in my life,” Ian said wryly. “You want to cop a feel? Don’t be shy.”
Miles laughed and did just that.




Until you, I’ve known neither passion nor love. After you, I’ll likely never know them again. And maybe that’s all right.