Chapter 16
Elias
Making love with Thomas was something unique to Elias, any way you looked at it. Unique because Thomas continued to repeat to him little words between moans, telling him how beautiful he was, how much his body was perfect for his own, how special he was. Unique because Elias had always felt incomplete. Affection was something that had been taken away from him too soon, and before Thomas, he had never met a man able to make him feel like all the messy pieces he was made of had finally found the right place and fit back together again.
He was lying on Thomas’s bed, in the beautiful room with white walls where they had moved after they made love on the sofa, to make love again in bed between the white sheets, his pale skin like a shadow of the fabric. The ceiling had a del
