The price of a boy’s affinity
Tonight, I had a fabulous text exhange with a fine friend. It tugged temptingly at every flirtatious vocal chord. I submitted willingly. Even the memory of it coaxes a smile. And yet, much to my chagrin, I can not share it with you. For this alluring gent once requested that our interactions not become fodder for a merciless flirt, and his affinity is worth more than ephemeral novelty.
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XOXO
