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"Okay," Cory said. "Small."

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He went home with Derrick. Derrick didn't ask about limits. He didn't show him the rope. He just pushed Cory onto his stomach, held him down by the back of the neck, and took what he wanted. "Okay," Cory said

"I don't know how to want things in a small way," Cory whispered. "Every feeling has to be an emergency. Every crush has to be a crisis. I don't know how to just… be held. I only know how to burn." love junkie sub

Marcus's jaw tightened at that part. Just once. Then he let out a long breath.