THELIAN ( Read more... )

Adaeo remembered with a mingling combination of guilt and desire that he'd never met Jaerv in public without a cocktail, before. He would watch the door, lovesick, his great, fat heart growing restless, then draw on his lips with something sticky, one ounce at a time, as if to hold the intoxication there and give it to his lover as a sedative ( Read more... )