A Fine Line

Love, want and lust must stay behind closed doors.


He turned the shower nobs. Drops of liquid falling like rain on him. His body stripped of clothing as he walked toward the empty shower. Thoughts crept into his weary mind all day, of the one he loved and the one he lusted for. Cursing his corrupted mind he found it impossible to hold off urges he hidden away in his heart and in his groin.


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