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    Who.

    Who taught Shane about this.

    Ilya is going to kill someone, and then himself. Not Shane. Never Shane. But he is going to have to kill someone with his bare hands.

    Or: Shane invents advanced blowjob positions with his own beautiful freaky mind, thereby unintentionally turning Ilya into a danger to himself and others.

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  2. Public Bookmark 48

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    As his eyes adjusted to the gloom, Ilya understood why Shane had been so insistent on him coming over.

    He had been struck by the change. The one no one could understand. That science couldn’t explain and was still rarely spoken about out loud.

    Or: Ilya helps Shane through an unexpected predicament.

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    "So, an inside date?"

    "Yes. I googled."

    "You googled?" Shane sounds skeptical, even though Ilya knows that Shane knows how much Ilya loves a good google search.

    "Yes. I searched 'HELP how to plan romantic Valentine's Day with secret arch rival hockey player boyfriend when we can't leave his home and also he is very boring.'"

    "You did not."

    "Okay," Ilya admits, kissing the curve of Shane's shoulder, "That was not my exact search."

     

    Or: Valentine's Day 2018, in an apartment somewhere in Montreal.

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  4. Public Bookmark 63

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    “Do you want to try it with me?” Shane’s voice dropped, warm breath skating over Ilya’s cheek. His hands slid down, thumbs brushing his jawline.

    Ilya’s pulse spiked. “What?”

    Shane didn’t back off. He kissed Ilya’s jaw, slow, open-mouthed, nuzzling his neck. “Bottoming,” he murmured against the skin. “Letting me fuck you.”

    Ilya is forty, has a bad back, and is married to a man who was apparently ‘the best fuck in college.’

    Surely, he is not looking to be fucked at the glorious age of forty-one.

    He can be convinced, though. If his pretty husband begs enough.

    (Or: Ilya came to Shane’s college reunion to mock Canadians and eat free food. He did not come here to learn that his husband used to rail college girls into next semester.)

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  5. Public Bookmark 75

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    The light catches on the ring on Ilya's left hand, the hand that's resting on Shane's chest, right over his heart. Shane reaches up carefully, so carefully, and touches it with his fingertip. Spins it gently, feeling the smooth metal slide over Ilya's skin.

    Husband.

    The word still feels too small. Too… simple. Like calling the ocean a puddle, like calling the sun a lightbulb. It doesn't capture even a fraction of what Ilya is to him, what they are to each other.

    Shane wakes up next to Ilya and has some feelings about it.

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