Oliver's Army
17.
“When do you have to leave?”
Luke had woken on Sunday morning to a thin line of errant sunlight streaming down across Reid’s face from the curtained window to the left of the bed. He’d watched the sleeping man for the next few minutes until Reid’s eyes, disturbed by the light, fluttered open. He’d meant to greet Reid with a kiss, but the time he’ ( Read more... )
“When do you have to leave?”
Luke had woken on Sunday morning to a thin line of errant sunlight streaming down across Reid’s face from the curtained window to the left of the bed. He’d watched the sleeping man for the next few minutes until Reid’s eyes, disturbed by the light, fluttered open. He’d meant to greet Reid with a kiss, but the time he’ ( Read more... )
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