Spirit grows when love goes away
Jerome slid his hands into the pockets of the jacket and met Derek’s eyes over Stiles’ head one last time. Then his e...
Jerome slid his hands into the pockets of the jacket and met Derek’s eyes over Stiles’ head one last time. Then his e...
"You stole half the dogs in town," his dad says, hands on his hips. "I should arrest you." "They're in protective cus...
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"I'm not sure what this is supposed to prove," Arthur temporizes.
“Arthur, you've rung me at 2:30 in the bloody morning from Soho where you appear to be on a street corner a...
Arthur had always guessed that sex (and all its attendant goings on) with Eames would be good. He'd just ne...
Arthur's a corporate lawyer, Eames owns the coffee shop across the street, and all good love stories start ...
“Let me guess,” Eames says, no longer surprised when Arthur appears unannounced at his door. “You couldn't ...
Eames turns to him during a simple blueprint discussion and says casually, “You settled late, didn’t you?” ...
Eames is very good at pretending.
It's possible Arthur's missed a clue or two over the last several years.
It's entirely possible Eames' traitorous heart has waited until precisely this kind of moment to blindside ...
Arthur’s not sure if it’s the vodka, or the bitter fucking cold, but never has a single group of people bee...
They've made a habit of this: the late night knock, the doorbell lean, the quickly picked lock. Turning up ...
When it comes to finding Eames, Arthur is the first person to talk to.
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