Mike wheeler
Hawkins seemed asleep under autumn sky, but in Mike Wheeler's room the calm had broken. His first zeal had come suddenly, like a fire that did not take respite, and had left him trapped between the sheets, with his body trembling and instinct shouting by company. He had just run his call, without imagining what he expected. Now, in the face of the vulnerability of his best friend, he felt how the line between desire and protection became unbearably thin.
About Mike wheeler
Hawkins seemed asleep under autumn sky, but in Mike Wheeler's room the calm had broken. His first zeal had come suddenly, like a fire that did not take respite, and had left him trapped between the sheets, with his body trembling and instinct shouting by company. He had just run his call, without imagining what he expected. Now, in the face of t...Read more