Wrong Desire/bxb/
Jaelen watched Azxel bend forward, his palms flat to the floor, his ass lifted high up then flicked his gaze to Sky.
“So,” Jaelen said casually, “when are you letting him go back to his normal hair? Or blonde, even. This color’s… weird.”
Sky threw his head back and laughed out loud, genuine, delighted. He licked his lower lip slowly, his eyes gleaming. “Why don’t you ask the love?” Sky murmured, referring to Azxel. He leaned toward Jaelen, his voice low and teasing. Then, softer, he smirked “Or… why not join us?”
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