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Dakota “I know Noah, but you don’t have to be afraid, just, just saying what you have
said is enough for me, honest.” Noah “Maybe, but not for me. I need more, but I am afraid I’ll fail you again.” Dakota “But you haven’t failed me.” Noah “I couldn’t take you inside, what if I can’t please you if I…” Dakota “You tried, that’s what counts, and you don’t have to worry about being in me,
just being next to me is enough, honest.” Noah “No, no it isn’t, will you help me?” Dakota “I don’t, how?” Noah “Tell me, tell me what to do, how to do it, please… I want to make love to you, to
feel you, to have you feel for me what, what you felt for your brother, please… Please
Dakota… help me!” Tears were running down his face as he slowly stood up and walked over to where Noah was
standing. He looked into his eyes and gently he raised his hand up, wiping the few tears
that were rolling down Noah’s face. His heart skipped a beat or two as his fingers
touched the warm flushed cheeks, feeling the trembling body shake to his touch and he
could hear a distant roar in his ears, a roar that he knew was coming from Noah.
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