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Shawn exhaled softly and looked at Aarl A part of him wondered why he had brought Axel with him in the first place. Their relationship had been friends with benefits, there was no name to their relationship

Die liked Axel, but not enough to have a relationship with him. As a matter of fact, love and a relationship were the last thangs on tas mind. He just wanted a f**k buddy, and Asel had always been available for him, just like he had been with numerous other women who had no problem being his f**k buddy.

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fie could not help but acknowledge that ever since he met Axel in a g**y club two months ago, he had not slept with any woman. He could agree that Axel was able to satisfy his sexual desire and made him more comfortable in his sexuality and having we with a man

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He had no plan of paying hungry, greedy journalists, He should have attended the reunion alone.

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He led Auel to the dance floor, his hand curled around Auch’s want, while the other hand held Axel’s hand as they moved lowly and professionally to the beat. Shawn could not help but look over at Ivan, who was still dancing with the lady.

They looked so in love that it hurt. He watched the way Ivan looked at the girl with so much adoration and attention, as though they were the only ones in the room. He hated her laugh and rolled his eyes at whatever Ivan must have told her to trair her laugh

i beld omo Axel ughter as he watched Ivan kiss the woman, deep and slow, a torturous kiss that made Shawn’s belly churn with disgust. He looked away from the couple, failing to control the anger on his face as he realized Axel was looking

After several minutes of dancing, it was time to change partner Ivan spun Sera around, causing her to whirl back until she

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Chapter 48

walked into the embrace of another man. As he held onto the rest person he came in contact with, he sensed someone’s hands on his back, and gradually, their hands intertwined with his, synchronizing their movements. Then, he caught a whiff of that unmistakable seem, the fagrance of a familiar cologne.

Ivan’s breath hitched his entire body recognized Shawn before his head comprehended it. Unlike Sera, Shawn was acutely aware of his every gesture and step. The moment Shawn’s flesh touched him, a fiery sensation coursed through Ivan like wildfire, flooding his belly like armies of butterflies.

Goosebumps grew on his skin as Shawn held him. He swallowed heavily as their eyes met. Dark, raw, and dangerous cyes met his shocked and confused ones.

As Shawn drew him closer to himself, he could smell Ivan. God He had missed his scent, like citrus and vanilla. That scent had imprinted in his brain. He wanted to lick him, have a taste of him, but held back.

They only had to dance, and soon, they would be changing partners. He would not let Ivan see how much he affected him, even after all these years.

“Shawn.” Ivan called him in a soft voice.

Shawn shakily exhaled; he had missed his voice so much. Hearing Ivan call him in that soft voice that sounded like melting butter sent a tingling sensation rushing down his spine. Shawn swallowed, ignoring him as he slid his hand to his lower waist, tightening his grip on Ivan’s hand.

Ivan knew that Shawn would never talk to him. Dancing with him was a mistake. The way his body tensed showed that Shawn was still mad at him…

Would he ever forgive him?

Would Shawn ever look at him the way he did ten years ago?

Would Shawn be eager to kiss him again if there is any chance of it happening?

He felt Shawn release his hand and walk away from him.

Ivan’s heart dropped, watching Shawn go over to the mini bar. He had not only ignored him. He had just left the dance hall like he was being suffocated.

Instead of turning back to dance with Sera, Ivan walked over to where Shawn was ordering a drink. Carefully, he walked over to Shawn and watched him collect the drink. He turned, and their eyes met. Looking down, he was shocked to see Shawn stretching one of the glasses for him to take.

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