Chapter 42
1912, Southampton
Leander smiled again at the memory of the good times with Basil. He felt his body yearn for the physical pleasure Basil had given him. If Basil was anything, he was a skillful lover. s*x with Raphael had been innocent and sophomoric, yet there was some beauty in their mutual inexperience. Lovemaking with Emil was sensual and alluring. Their physical love had always been a representation of their deep-rooted love for each other. But s*x with Basil was passionate. It made him burn with excitement and awakened a naughtiness he didn’t know was there.
“Peter reminded him too much of his home life,” Leander muttered to himself. He tried to focus on the words from the sixth chapter of Luke.
Judge not, and ye shall not be judged: condemn not, and ye shall not be co
