Kissing The Wrong Guy
“Yes, is it a…sorry, I don’t know much about it. And if you don’t want to explain, tell me I’m asking too much.“
“Don’t worry, it’s fine. Yeah. It's a sakura tree, the Japanese cherry blossom. “
“Oh, yes, Now I see better“ I look closer and realize I’ve leaned forward. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to…”
“No , you can come and see it better. “
I put my glass on the tiles and approach carefully. I sit on the rim of the bathtub and he sits straighter. The water drops trickle down his muscles, and my eyes follow them, then move to the ink.
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