Firebug: Ch. 23 - ...There's Fire
Roman's head had been in the clouds all morning, daydreaming about the night before. From the moment he'd dropped Theo off at his dad's place, the Brit was the only thing on Roman's mind. The ghost of Theo's body was still warm in his arms. Roman wanted to hold him again so badly, they actually ached. Every time he shut his eyes, all he saw was Theo's face: pale, freckled cheeks, glowing pink from exhilaration; wide blue-green eyes, shining with desire; and those soft, ruddy lips... begging to be kissed. The image was so vivid and clear. Roman was positive if he thought hard enough, he could actually reach into the memory and-
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