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49- Butterfly Garden
Heavy. What was so heavy? One of his arms was pinned down. Rayan peeked his eyes open. He didn't recognize his surroundings at first, then it hit him that he was in a hotel. Scott had taken him to the beach. Speaking of... Scott was the heavy thing. He was half sprawled over top of him, his breaths tickling Rayan's ear. Rayan tried very carefully to get his arm back without waking Scott, working it free a little at a time.
When they got back last night they continued with some of the experimentation, with much greater success than their poor first attempt at o
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