I.. I don't -- [ He returns those kisses willingly, rocking his hips as Jacob rises up against him, responding automatically to that need and hunger, though his brow is still furrowed with confusion.
He leans over him, arms braced on the table either side of Jacob's body. ]
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He leans over him, arms braced on the table either side of Jacob's body. ]
I shouldn't say that kinda thing?