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25 August 2014 @ 12:05 pm
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  • Mon, 02:01: "Well, you certainly made a mess of that," Rupert said, as the last guests straggled out. "Me?" Anthony said. He cradled the #AtSecondGlance
  • Mon, 02:02: size-11 sandal like a bouquet of flowers. "You were the one forcing me into unnatural acts." "Never mind," Rupert said. #AtSecondGlance
  • Mon, 02:03: "For all we know you could be shooting blanks too. Let's get married, and we'll worry about having children later." #AtSecondGlance
  • Mon, 02:04: "No," Anthony said, "I love her. Him. Whatever. Not the way I love you, but it's love. And if I can't find her--him-- #AtSecondGlance
  • Mon, 02:05: the wedding's off." "Now who's into kinky three-ways," Rupert said. They didn't speak for a week. But as Anthony persisted #AtSecondGlance
  • Mon, 02:06: in the search, Rupert agreed to help. "I love you. Only you. #AtSecondGlance
  • Mon, 02:06: If finding this person is what it takes for you to marry me, I'll find him--her." #AtSecondGlance