Two Authors and a Coffee ShopChapter 1 – Two Authors, One CupTwo Authors and a Coffee Shop
The steam rose from the cup and swirled around in the air, clinging to cold surfaces and creating small beads of perspiration on the walls. The two at the table couldn't care less, their eyes lost in each other's as they kissed passionately and leaned into each other.
"Theo."
Hands slid down shirts, reaching for loose buttons and tight asses.
"Theo. You listening?"
Lips slid down soft necks, tongues ran over smooth skin.
"You'd think you could hear better, what with being a bear."
The man's blue eyes looked up from
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Also, welcome :3
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'When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.' - Hunter S. Thompson.
Man: Two wrongs don't make a right.
Me: You're wrong!
Also, thank you.
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