But I was beginning to learn that your life is a story told about you, not one that you tell.

I stop breathing as Billy slowly leans forward and plants his lusciously soft lips on mine. All other thoughts in my head are quickly swept away, as my mind and body are taken over by the intimately delicious moment.

Men mock the gods until they need them

Been waiting to start this beauty sine I read Ink and Bone last year xx

I mean I feel secure in my masculinity, too. Being secure in your masculinity isn't the same as being straight.