“Yep, especially when we were together sleeping. I guess that’s why it’s so important to me now. Then, just like now, it’s just you and me, safe inside. Lights on or in the dark, I never feel safer than when I’m with you, and it’s getting harder and harder to wake up without you beside me,” Rob confided, a hand sliding across Dari’s shoulder, and down his upper arm.
A thumb circled one of his n*****s, gave a gentle squeeze of the tender new fullness of his breasts, not to arouse it seemed, just in admiration or in wonder.
“When I was growing up, nights were the worst. You—you could hear them come for kids. You could hear kids using other kids. You always feared you would be chosen; you would be next…and sometimes you were.”
“I wouldn’t still be here without what you have given me, gifte
