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KIONI hurried behind the Trad and the female, my mind racing. There was no doubt about it. Kili had shot her. What had the i***t been thinking? And he’d lied to me. Several times. The bitter taste of betrayal filled my mouth. Kili was a friend, no, more than that. We’d worked together for close to ten years. In the many dark and lonely nights that came with the job, we’d found solace in each other’s arms. We’d never become lovers, there was no emotion involved in the act, but we had needs and without females, it helped to have a hand wrapped around my c**k. Even if it was another male’s.
Most men I knew had at one time given in to their urges and f****d another guy. Some became couples, others, like Kili and me, did it for the physical release alone.
I knew his body inside out and I’d
