Page 52 of If You Say So

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Remember the other day when I said I might be a robot? I just had an ad pop up on my Facebook forwww.robotsneedlovetoo.com.

What in the actual fuck?

-Nate

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I heard you that night.

You were alone in OUR room and you thought everyone else was asleep.

I wasn’t.

I had gone downstairs to grab a bottle of water and I heard your moans, your cries for release. So, I stood there and listened…with my dick in my hand, pumping along to your harsh breaths.

I knocked my head against the door and I was scared you heard me, so I ran back to my room and finished under the blankets.

It wasn’t nearly as satisfying as having your mouth wrapped around me.

-Nate

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I’m here for you.

Always.

-Nate

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You make me a better person.

-Nate

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Sometimes when I get overwhelmed with life, I think of you.

You’re my calm.

-Nate

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Did you seriously wear my shirt again? You do realize that the moment the thought of you in my shirt flits through my head, I’m hard, right? It’ll be your fault if I’m caught with a boner in class.

-Nate

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You take my breath away…which I find very rude because I’m asthmatic.

-Nate

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