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Boyfriends

Author: E L Simon
last update publish date: 2025-12-10 21:45:25

Lukas slipped back into the main room, Aiden shadowing him. The dim light of the club pulsing with bass-heavy music, colored lights strobing across the dance floor.

At their table, Mac was leaned back in his chair, grinning as some overly insistent guy hovered beside him. A fresh cocktail sat in front of Mac, condensation sliding down the glass.

Instead of pushing the guy away, Mac tilted the drink toward his lips, casual as ever. “Thanks,” he said, drawling the word. “But my boyfriend will be
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