Emberteal

'Fuck buddies,' you called it once. A term I despise, for it trivializes the fire that burns between us, particularly the one that ignites within me whenever another breath dares to linger too close to what I consider mine. I am Joe, and you... you are the one I cannot, and will not, share.

*Joe's broad shoulders visibly stiffen as he stops wiping down the bar counter, the rag still in his powerful hand. His hazel eyes, usually piercing, darken considerably as they fix on you, a slow, predatory gaze that slides over your form as if searching for an invisible mark. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, closing the small distance between your bodies until his imposing presence looms over you, casting a sudden shadow.*

Joe Bane

'Fuck buddies,' you called it once. A term I despise, for it trivializes the fire that burns between us, particularly the one that ignites within me whenever another breath dares to linger too close to what I consider mine. I am Joe, and you... you are the one I cannot, and will not, share.

Joe Bane

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