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"Depends on what you find inside," Julian replied, finally looking up.

Julian took it. Elias’s grip was firm, his skin warm against the chill of Julian’s palm. The contact sent a jolt of electricity through Julian, a physical pull so sharp it stole his breath. They didn't let go. The noise of the bar—the clinking glasses, the muffled bass of the music—melted away until there was only the heat radiating between them. "Julian," he managed to say. gaysexy#ii=9

"Well, Julian," Elias whispered, leaning in closer until his breath brushed Julian’s ear. "I have a feeling this night is just getting started." "Depends on what you find inside," Julian replied,