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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 0:53:36 GMT -5
"Who you buying for? If you don't mind me asking," Tony said raising an eyebrow. He took the money from his pocket and fingered through it, counting it in his head, then nodded appreciatingly, looking back up at Douglass. "Thank you," he said with a genorous smile, ignoring his comment of being worried. If they weren't going to dwell on the past, they couldn't talk about the past. Well, the bad things. They could spend all night talking about their first date, and what was hopefully not their last date.
"Well... do you like it?" he asked hopefully. The thought that Douglass listened to his CD everyday brightened his mood. He smiled, blushing a littl bit in the face. He wished he had some sort of CD that he could've listened to from Douglass. "Oh hey, I heard your Bayside band. Bought the CD when I was gone."
A smile spread quickly across Tony's face in an infectious way. He grabbed Douglass by the hips, pulling him close against him. It took every string in his body not to smother the boy with kisses. He simply rested his forehead against the end of the sailor's hat that Douglass was wearing. "I think... that tongiht we should have a pizza wing party at my apartment, in which I guess I still own, and maybe watch a movie?" he offered in a low sultry voice. "This is me asking you on a date and if you say no, I will be mortified, because I don't have a single Top Model to go home and cry too."
"Yeah, way older, holy shit I threw out my hip three times and got back surgery," Tony said sarcastically. "You should have been at my birthday party, there was a whole bunch of people. All named Tony. Oh, and Jack was there, Jose, Bud. Yeah, the're neat guys. They brought their friends right hand and misery."
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Post by jumpmybones on Jul 29, 2011 1:07:21 GMT -5
And just like that, all seemed to be forgiven. If they ever fought in the future, it might take a lot of effort not to mention this. It would be stupid to bring in the fight, but it just depends on how angry Tony got him.
"My boss and my friend," he said simply with a shrug. "It's a real swanky place inside. I bar tend instead of dance, a much better career path," he confirmed with a nod. "And yes, I do like it. I wouldn't listen to it everyday if I didn't, even if it was a personal touch from you. And good, you're going to the show with me in two weeks. Did you like them, at least?"
He smiled when he was pulled in against him and placed his hands on the other's chest while he looked up to him- the closeness was nice. Even with the other being a bit blurry he was as handsome as ever. "That sounds good. I canceled your cable account so you didn't get charged if you ever came back, so you'll have to make that arrangement again," he smiled some and tapped his fingers against the other's chest.
"You named your dick Jack? And your balls Jose and Bud? Like Buddy?" he laughed and shook his head, "Well, you'll have to stretch that hip and back if you're keeping me around. You might want to find someone who deals viagra, too, don't want you going soft on me before I even get to be split open by your massive meat pack," he grinned and moved his hand down to the other's balls, this time massaging them gently and very, very briefly.
"I get off at eleven. And we can watch a movie. Or you can try. We can play a game- see how much self control it takes to not get hard or jump my bones as I whisper dirty innuendos into your ear and rest my hand on your thigh. It's been a year and my sexual frustration for you has built up," he grinned and bit his lower lip, "you better watch out, handsome."
Douglass pat the other's chest before wriggling out of his hold. "I gotta go back inside and finish the deal.
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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 1:36:59 GMT -5
"Swanky, like you," Tony said touching his thumb against Douglass' bottom lip. He pulled it down slightly then wined, placing his hand back on his waist, looking at him with deep compassion. "Well, I hope that your friend and boss appreciate it. Fresh over the border from Mexico, real swanky shit," he teased. "Yeah, I liked them. I liked them a lot, actually. I listened to it whenever I started missing you too much. So like, almost every day," he said with a nod. "I'd love to be your date at their show. Keep you safe from the crazy fans at the crowd..."
"Ah well shucks, I think cable is the last thing on my mind, Tony chuckled shaking his head. "I have to get my place to forgive m. Then I'll be paying to much attention to you to even worry about tv. Then, anyways, I have a shit load of DVDs. Did you ever stay in my place?" he asked curiously, raising an eyebrow. "Or did you never go inside? Because if so, I think I left a light or two on."
"Uh, no. But that's a good idea, i'll remember that next time i'm contemplating what to call them," Tony said with a laugh. he smiled, pulling Douglass against him tight, pressing their hips together. "Oh yeah? To sta with you, I gotta be limber? Maybe you can show me how limber I have to be.." he said in a sultry voice. It was over a year since the poor guy had gotten to laid. Yeah, it was kind of on his mind. "I'm looking forward to splitting you open with my massive meat pack..."
"Are you kidding? I have absolutely no self control, I'll cum all over the couch, not kidding. I haven't gotten laid for over a year, my tension is built up. My hand has been my only satisfaction and no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to get it to feel like a good ole fellatio," he said shaking his head. "I'll loose, I'll tell you that much. I don't know if I can handle you teasing me all night, I might very well explode. Honestly."
"DOn't go," he pouted, the sudden coldness of him being away form him. He shoved his hands back into his pockets, jutting out his lower lip. "Where should I go?"
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Post by jumpmybones on Jul 29, 2011 1:48:36 GMT -5
"I'll be sure to tell them how swanky this shit is," he said quietly and fingered the bag in his pocket. He had had plans to take a few lines with his friend tonight, but new plans came. After the first month he had been getting high more and more often. He had gone through three bowls the past year, no nosebleeds though, only a few no hunger days after having a few lines with some friends. He wanted to get his loneliness out of his mind most of the time, getting high definitely helped him be distracted and forget for a few hours.
When he was pulled in tight against the other's hips he swayed his hips against the man's with a cocky grin.
"Does it look like I'm kidding? I'd love to watch you squirm beneath my touch. Try so, so hard to not come in your jeans from my hand wandering dangerously close." He grinned some, "I haven't had sex, either. I've definitely gotten creative with my kinky mind, though. Thinking about you as I pounded myself with one of my toys," he smiled.
Douglass shrugged some, "You can stay here, my boss wasn't complaining. A lot of different dealers come here and my boss likes if I set them up incase they're bugged or the alleyway is bugged. Gotta mark up your territory again, don't you? I'll see you later," he said with a smile and began walking away.
Douglass didn't make it far when he turned around and ran over to Tony, wrapping his arms tight around his neck and jumping up to wrap his legs around the man's waist. His lips pressed eagerly against the man's, passion filling his emotion. His fingers ran through Tony's hair and he squeezed his limbs around the other.
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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 1:56:22 GMT -5
"Well, tell them if they want more, you know where to find me. I have a ton of that shit, I could cut them good deals... or not. Dpending on how much bank they bring in. Tell them it's a deal," he said with a wink, rocking back on his heels. "I'm sure that the swankiness will make whoever come back for more. They always do."
"Well none the less, I'm sure your toys are not nearly as pleasing as me..." Tony said with great pride in his voice. "Tell me, quickly, how many dates must we go on to where sex won't be taboo?" he asked raising an eyebrow. "Because I don't know if I can handle the pressure tongiht, you're to good at your teasing... and you weren't even trying last time. Last time you weren't touching me. This time... I know I'll cream."
"Wait in the alley?" Tony asked with an eyebrow raised, not quite sure what the man meant. but before he could give any thought to the scene, the man was wrapped around him. Tony pressed his hands against Douglass' butt to hold him up, his lips moving in tune with Douglass'. There first kiss, on his first day back in New York. It felt so fucking right. He smiled right through the kiss, Squeezing the boy to hold him closer.
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Post by jumpmybones on Jul 29, 2011 2:04:59 GMT -5
Douglass couldn't wait for some perfect moment that would be written in cliche romance novels for this kiss. He's been waiting for over a fucking year to kiss this man with all the passion and rage that built up inside of him. This felt right, definitely. Hands on his ass, lips moving against his. It made his heart race. After a while of moving his lips against the other's he bit down on his lower lip and tugged it out, letting it go with a grin. He looked down to the man and smiled, "Welcome home," he whispered while brushing some of the other's hair back.
"We'll have to see when the timing and mood strikes." Who was he kidding? He could fuck Tony any minute of any day and the mood would always be a very dark, kinky cloud above his head. He kissed the other again, licking over his gums before pulling away. "You can deal in this alley. Wait for me out front at eleven. You still have your car, yeah? It's a bit of a walk and I'm all out of metro money." He smiled to the man, his eyes locked with the other's, "have the order ready so we can just pick it up. I'm going to be hungry."
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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 2:18:57 GMT -5
Tony was filled with passion and lust for the man. Kissing him certainly wasn't enough, but he was going to let it slide. He wasn't going to pursue their first time in an alley. He felt like a teenager again, anticipating sex and wanting it every moment of the day. He had never had such an attractive -almost-boyfriend as Douglass though. His boyfriend's were never as toned or defined. He was mad in like with him, and he didn't know how to handle it completely, except to kiss him back and not say anything to soon. Though, Tony had never been one to jump into things fast. Most of his boyfriend's said "i love you" to him for months before he even hinted at it. He was precatious about some things.
"Well, done and done. I'll pick up a Chicken Fajite pizza and think about the mood," Tony joked and nodded. "I'll earn some money back here, you go get swanky for some rich guys," he said with a generous smile. "We'll go back to my... our? I don't know, place and cuddle on the couch. Sound good?" he asked raising an eyebrow. The dealer and the bartender, it was like an old western romance movie.
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Post by jumpmybones on Jul 29, 2011 2:30:12 GMT -5
(huh it totally did change from dealer and stripper xD but! perhaps more drama llama can occur with dougie's addiction to lap dances xD )
The feelings for Tony were definitely still there 100%. He didn't think he had to be cautious about jumping into this with him, thought part of him felt like he should. In consideration they didn't know much about one another but he felt like he has known Tony forever. That's how good the connection felt for him. It's not like Tony would have to flee anytime soon.. unless he killed someone again. Which, hopefully, wouldn't happen. At least anytime soon!
"Oh, I will. I'll go pour drinks and juggle vodka bottles," he gave the other a wink and squeezed his arm a bit. "It's your place. I only slept on the couch for a few weeks before I got another apartment a bit closer to school. It's nicer, too. Not as nice as yours, but nice enough." He nodded and pulled the other's collar to bring him for a quick kiss. "Don't be late or I'll hold out on sex even longer," he warned playfully.
Douglass left the alley way for real then. He delivered the drug to his boss, ate some peanuts that hadn't made it to the bar yet and then started his shift back up again. When eleven rolled around he was relieved from the fill in tender. When he left the club he was dressed in black straight legged jeans, a white and black horizontally striped long sleeve shirt and a brown leather jacket that looked like it had been worn in for about ten years. It had reminded him of Tony, all those nights seeing him in that beanie and leather jacket, and had been pretty cheap at a thrift shop. He stuck his hands in his pockets as he looked around for the man or his car. He was excited to spend a night with him. Truly excited.
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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 11:52:28 GMT -5
((I like that. Drama llama xD creative. I was wondering, what if Douglass had a boyfriend or sugar daddy? ;o just throwing ideas at you.))
TOny pouted slightly, jutting out his bottom lip. "And here I tought since you still had my key, you would be living with me..." his voice threaded dissappointment, but he quickly tried to shake it off so he could play like he was joking about the whole thing. "Well fuck, then I'll be there 30 minutes early for the good seats. I love how you just hold your body against me. And not in the sexual way, litterally using your body as a threat," Tony flickered, quickly grabbing DOuglass' hand and pulling him in for their last kiss(of the moment), promise.
Tony had been circling the block for the last 30 minutes. Finally, from a distance he noticed that Douglass was standing outside. It hadn't been easy circling the block in New York, for it was definitely no San Francisco, and eh thoguht he would have missed him. He pulled his car up in front of the bar and unlocked the door, reaching over to the passenger's seat to push it open. "Nice jacket," he told the man with a wink, leaning back into his seat. There was a steaming hot pizza in the backseat as well as a bottle of red wine. It had taken him most of the time to try and find the place, going into every pizza shop and asking if they had Chicken Fajita Pizza, yet he found it.
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Post by jumpmybones on Jul 29, 2011 12:12:03 GMT -5
(hmm. I was thinking that his new job would have something going on with douglass- or I was going to give him some kind of trouble. for now, though, i was thinking they could keep it low for a few posts, at least a night or something, yeah? since they don't know each other that well so much could still come arise like, dougie's "friend" buying coke ;D Edit: ooh ohh! I do have an idea with his new job. it all shall come!) Douglass would have been crazy to live with Tony already. It wasn't like he knew him down to the core and everything. He had known him for twenty-four hours, and though their bond was immediately strong warning signs to go slow were still strong in his head. A year of absence after such a short relationship would have driven most people away and made them move on, not them for obvious connection reasons. When the other pulled up he got into the passenger seat and smiled, "Thanks. It reminded me of you when I bought it. It sure is handy, I have all these pockets on the inside that I can hide shit and money in," he smiled a bit and looked out the window. He looked out the window with a smile, happy to be here but he wondered how much has changed for the other. Douglass has changed a lot and in many, many ways. When they were at the apartment Douglass grabbed the pizza and followed the man up to the apartment. "You should reactivate your phone or get a new one," he said quietly, "It's still on your bed." He set the pizza down and walked over to Tony, his hands sliding down his sides then over his ass, squeezing his cheeks with a smile. His eyes were a bit darker, his pupils wide and his eyes smeyesed (smiling with your eyes) with lust. His fingers moved up underneath the fabric of the man's shirt and over the skin, his breath leaving his mouth in a shaky amusement. He attached their lips for a lustful-tonguefilled kiss, kissing him deeply. He wrapped an arm around the other man's neck and pressed their crotches together. Though, he didn't let the kiss last very long before he pulled away entirely and went over to grab a slice of pizza. He was testing the other- seeing how aggressive he would or wouldn't be. Douglass would love if the man got faux mad about all the teasing and punish him for his ways. He envisioned their first time having sexy to be raunchy (do to all the teasing) yet passionate and meaningful. He got out two plates and wine glasses, setting them down on the counter and hummed to himself. "What kind of wine did you get?" he called out, "I'm still underage of drinking, you know," he grinned and turned around, leaning against the counter.
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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 20:35:08 GMT -5
((well then, I'm excited.))
"That's really cool, I like it. I'm glad you were buying stuff because you missed me. It's sweet, makes me happy," Tony said with a smile, turning his head to look into the blind spot of the car then pulling out into oncoming traffic, heading for his apartment. "Looks kind of old, I wonder what kind of stories it holds," he mused, looking out ahead of him at the ridiculous traffic and blue of yellow taxis.
"I'll probably reactivate my old one. If I can find the charger. Actually, I think I've been paying for it straight out of my bank account. It may still be functional," he said raising an eyebrow at the thought. He had never cancelled the line, and he didn't remember paying the bills previously. He wondered what condition it would be in, him being a dealer and all, with missed calls, texts and threats. He did leave out of the blue with no warning to his regulars. A smile spread onto his face as he felt Douglass' hand, turning to him and winking.
Tony has just set his hands on Douglass' hips as he pulled away and he frowned slight. Then a devious smile grazed his lips as he shook his head. "You're gonna be like this, huh?" he said, biting down on his lip as he missed the frontal attention his crotch had been getting. He had forgot all about the teasing part, for Tony was very forgetful when it came to sex. He just wanted it. Though if DOuglass wanted to do it that way, he would have to suspend his disbeliefs and try.
"You got vodka last time we went out. This has a hgiher concentrate," TOny said walking into the kitchen. He put the bottle down on the counter next to the glasses and put a hand on the side of Douglass' face, directing him back to his own lips and kissing him with mad pasion, letting his tongue slip into his mouth, pulling there bodies, close, his hands snaking around and firmly grabbing DOuglass' ass, then as soon as it started he let go, picking up the wine bottle and going to thre drawer, pulling out a corkscrew. He placed it over the wine bottle, screwing it in then popping the cork off, the foam going down over his finger tips. He moved back to the glasses, pouring each of them about half full. "It's blueberry, actually. Sound good?"
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Post by jumpmybones on Jul 29, 2011 20:51:38 GMT -5
"Be like what?" he responded with a snarky smirk.
When he was pulled in for that kiss he was ready to give everything up and subject to the other man's hands, lips, tongue, everything. Douglass hadn't been kissed this passionately since.. well, never. The man he had been kissing the past year didn't give him this much feeling. All these true, deep and indescribable emotions. He moved into the kiss and had been about to slide his tongue out and push into the hands on his ass when the man pulled away. He grunted out in frustration and watched a bit in disbelief as the other opened the wine bottle. Douglass could dish it out, and sometimes he could take it, but right now he could not take it. There was a growing bulge in his jeans, his eyes growing darker.
Douglass walked over to the man and took the hand that had gotten wine spilled on it to his mouth, taking in the more covered finger to his mouth. He looked into the other's eyes as his tongue ran hungrily and skillfully along the finger. He moved to lick over the rest of the wine sticky spots on his hand before smirking.
He put two slices of the very messy pizza on each plate that he had gotten out then looked to Tony. "I'm happy you're back," he said quietly and quite honestly. He gave a smile and put the plates onto the table. "I haven't had anyone to kill myself in grease with. All those plans are still doable, yeah?" Douglass bit his bottom lip some as he tried not to think about what his life was now. He really wished it had only been a couple of months that Tony had been gone.. not a whole year. He sat down at the table and waited for the other to sit down, too before he'd begin. "I've never drank wine before. Are you trying to get me drunk, old timer?"
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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 21:36:21 GMT -5
"You know what I'm talking about," TOny narrated, narrowing his eyes playfuly. "You know exactly how're you're being. Gonna make me hard then leave me out to dry. I might die from blood loss because it will all go into my dick," he said with a wink. "You never know, by tomorrow I may be one less testicle. What a tragedy, I still have bitches to knock up."
Hearing Douglass grunt after Tony pulled away, he offered him a wine glass and winked at him. "Maybe I can play too," he said casually. "I have a feeling this is going to be a long fucking night," he said shaking his head, picking up his glass and taking a slow sip. "Mmm."
Tony watched Douglass i disbelief as he licked the wine off his fingers, gulping loudly. His lips were parted in shock as he watched him hungrily. The package in his pants turning into cement as he held eye contact with Douglass. Something about eyecontact gave him a woody three times faster then just feeling up his meat stack.
Tony slid into the chair and shoved a bit bite of pizza in his mouth before he talked, moaning out in disbelief, and he chewed and then swallowed what seemed only a half chewed bite. He washed it back with a swig of wine, looking over to Douglass with an eyebrow raised. "Well of course the offer still stands. I only have one grease buddy and i'm terribly committed to him as my grease uddy," he said as though Douglass' question was just nearly unheard of. "Never had wine, eh? A swankster like yourself working in a swanky bar? Well I'm glad to rip your virginity from you. Chances are, this might make you drunk. But wine is good, if I do say so myself. I may just be hoping to see happy drunk Dougie."
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Post by jumpmybones on Jul 29, 2011 21:55:27 GMT -5
Douglass grinned, not giving a hint to if he planned on releasing the man tonight or not. Where would be the element of surprise and that 'Oh, God, Finally' when it did finally happen? He would be quite a twisted man to get himself this riled up and leave blue balls between the both of them. It would be cruel and sick. The sexual tension would have to be cut by an electric saw at this rate. Douglass loved it.
"I never said you could play," he pointed out with a wicked grin, "You could get yourself into deep trouble, mister," he smirked and shot a look over to the other man.
The licking had gotten him about ten times harder in his own jeans. He had a licking kink and loved doing it. He loved using his mouth on people- especially the finger thing. It all started when a too-rough man thought he could take all control over Douglass and made him lick the man's finger before he stuck it inside of Douglass. Though the young man moved his tongue against the finger and stared massaging it as if it were a dick. It definitely got him out of the sex that he hadn't really wanted. The man became weak in the knees immediately and Douglass bolted his way out of there. But since then, he enjoyed a bit of finger licking depending on who it was or what he was licking off. Tasty wine was a wonderful treat. As well as staring Tony in the eyes.
"Isn't the pizza good? I'm surprised you found the place. Best fucking pizza in the world," he was almost drooling over the pizza that he was pretty much inhaling. After the first piece he chugged the wine- not quite thinking about it until he set it down on the table and saw the bottle. "Oops?" he offered with a light blush on his cheeks then shrugged. He should probably get a glass of water to drink- wine and what was left over of what he was on wouldn't be a very good mixture but he didn't quite care.
"I'm the bar tender, I don't sit at the bar and order drinks," he said with a chuckle, "My boss doesn't let me taste the drinks, either. He trained me by learning how to guesstimate how much of everything was poured into the glass and figure it would be good." He'd also do a few other things that Douglass hadn't quite minded. His boss was an older man, about fifteen years older than Tony, but his natural build made him look younger. There was no heart to heart connection, perhaps it was one sided. Definitely one sided. Douglass' heart was pretty much tied to someone else. The man sitting beside him.
He inhale the second slice and sat back in the chair, groaning out with a smile grazing his lips. He already felt a light buzz, revamping some of the previous high he had had. It felt good. His head was heavy yet cloud-like, his face constantly grinning. "Wine is good," he then agreed, "that was quite smooth. I've tasted dry wine before and it's disgusting. Back when I was living at home. My grandma would make me taste it. I've never drank wine, but I've tasted it. Does that make sense? I think it makes sense." He giggled a bit and waved his hand while shaking his head. "May I have another glass, sir? Would it be uncanny of you to take body shots off of me with wine? It's so sweet a bit of salty skin taste, and my skin taste, with counteract with it deliciously!" he exclaimed.
One chugged glass of wine clearly had him tipsy- and fast. There was little to no filter on his mind or his actions now.
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Post by Jayy on Jul 29, 2011 22:52:15 GMT -5
TOny ate down the pizza without many words, or breaths in between. He watched the man talk, smiling to himself at the drunk what seemed one glass of wine had give him. He had never seen drunken Douglass, it was something he had been nticipating for a long time. He wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his pea coat, drinking anther big gulp of wine moaning out loud in pleassure. "I must say, you are right. Best pizza I can ever remember having, truely. It took me the better part of an hour to find the place, I just walked around in the general area you had been talking about and everytime I saw a pizza place, I went in and asked. I got a lot of weird looks though," he said with a smile, pushing his plate in front of him a little more.
Now his stomach was full and hid dick was the latter side of hard underneath his jeans. With the restrictions from the lack of latex in his jeans, it looked like his meat was going to rip the seam of his pants since it was pressing so hard up against the denim. So hard in fact, it was quite uncomfortable. With a sword like his, finding pants that made having an erection easy was hard (no pun intended). The best kind were basketball shorts, but they made it all too noticable.
He got up from the table and picked up the wine bottle, walking over to Douglass and pouring the glass more than half full this time. He then set the bottle down, leaning over to kiss Douglass, with a more passionate and less hungry side this time. He let his tongue slide over his bottom lip, tasting the blueberry wine. He gently placed his hand on his cheek, holding the kiss for a moment longer before pulling away, walking to his glass and topping it off, setting the wine glass down on the table, in case Doug wanted more. He went to the kitchen, opening the cupboard and pulling out a bottle of Vodka, walking back to the table, setting it next to the wine. "If you're interested, that is. I think wine might make for a sticky body shot," he said, sitting in hs chair.
"So when I was in LA, I heard gay marriage was legalized here? You go and get yourself a husband? Join the riots?" he asked curiously, raising his eyebrow. During hearing the news, he had fallen under a depression that lasted several days. It would have been 8 months that him and Douglass were together, their relationship could have been heading down for that path. He had started to doubt again his future life, feeling himself getting older by the minute.
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