Page 53 of Political Surrender
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“Why are you even offering me the choice?”
“Because I know who you are. You should know that. You’re worth the effort. You’re beautiful when you’re demanding. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
“I don’t want the vibrator.”
“That’s good. I didn’t bring batteries.”
Peter laughs, uses all his strength to wrestle Sebastian down to the bed, climbing half on top of him. He looks down at his smiling face and kisses him gently.
“I love you. I love you so fucking much.”
“I love you, too, Peter.”
