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  1. Public Bookmark 32

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    Since then they’ve certainly become more than a little question mark in Braeden’s encrypted files, but she can’t bring herself to change it just yet, like typing it out and saving it to her file would make it more definite, more real. Easier to lose.

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    19 Apr 2015

  2. Public Bookmark 57

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    The man--”Call me Chris,” he’d purred, sliding a broad hand, rough with gun callouses, around the curve of Derek’s hip in the darkness of the alley--is splayed out, exhaling a rush of smoke as he watches Derek carefully. Normally the men who pick him up are rough, instantly tumbling him onto the sheets, fucking inside with little thought to anything but coming. They don’t take the time to watch Derek, to gently strip him from his clothes before placing him on the bed how they want, and they certainly don’t back away to sprawl out on a couch.

    But Derek’s also never been this hard before, especially with a client. So tonight is full of new experiences.

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    15 Apr 2015

  3. Public Bookmark 29

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    Derek thinks once, in the humid darkness of his bed with the taste of Gerard sour in his mouth, what it would be like to let go. To feel right. And solid. He thinks of settling into himself, of melting into his skin, of being perfect and whole the way Scott so obviously is. Something noxious claws its way up from his stomach at the thought and squats in his esophagus. His breath comes narrow and close and he has to trap his hands under the pillow, refuses to feel the fine tremors running the length of his fingers. Because this, this is his, part of him, deep in his bones and the soft hollows of his ankles, and the too-bright pulse of the veins at his elbows.

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    11 Apr 2015

  4. Public Bookmark 71

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    He does not only recognize this man, he knows him. Harry knows the way he laughs and the way he would smile cheekily at Harry. He knows the way this man say his name, all rough cockney accent and confidence. Harry knows him better than Harry knows himself but none of that matter because Harry does not remember his name.

    Nor is he sure if this man is real.

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    5 Apr 2015

  5. Public Bookmark 39

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    [However], a day was a lax measurement. At its core, it was almost entirely arbitrary. Any measurement of time was more or less the same. It described something ephemeral and intangible in quantifiable units, values that could be recorded and plugged into equations. Harry Hart had seen enough to know that time was fickle, tricky and obstinate; it hardly played by the rules except for by accident. It slowed down and sped up as it pleased; it generally marched onward, but there were occasions when it went backward, and even stranger occurrences where it stood completely still.

    Outside a small church in rural Kentucky, Harry Hart felt time come to halt.

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