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Chapter 7
Chapter Seven Tom hadn’t expected that question. He found himself tensing slightly. “What? You mean s*x? Of course I have.” “I mean s*x with a man.” “Uh . . .” Should he tell Lucas the truth? “Yes,” Tom said. “Once. I mean, not one time, but one man.” He tried to decipher Lucas’s expression. Revulsion? Censure? “Who was he?” Jealousy. That was the expression on Lucas’s face: jealousy. Tom relaxed. He stroked Lucas’s hair, drawing the golden strands slowly through his fingers. Arousal pulsed in his blood. His c**k was taut and hot and aching. Not a painful ache, a pleasurable ache. “He was one of my commanding officers.” Lucas’s forehead furrowed in a fierce frown. “One of your superiors took advantage of you?” “Advantage?” Tom laughed. “No. It just happened.” And then he thought a
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