Alfie shook his head. He was gangly - arms and legs too long and always knocking things over. "But you are," He said, a second later, getting his shirt open and then standing up next to the couch as he shrugged out of it and kicked off his shoes.
He couldn't keep his eyes from sliding down Julien's body... lying on the couch, waiting for him.
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