"Baby, I dropped in for a dance, not a fuck. I gotta say, I'm more worried about how you're takin' this, than me. You need to talk?" Ever since, well, dying, Angel's priority had been shoved into line. Did he want a lay? Hell yes. But was he really comfortable taking it from a family man... not particularly. He's glad Ray made the decision to stop; he wasn't sure he'd have the strength to, much past where they were.
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