![]() ![]() He was hot from their game and the unseasonable warmth. Even through his pain, James’ breath caught in his throat when Quinn leaned closer. “What’s the matter, dude?” James’ best and oldest friend came jogging towards him, folding gracefully under the volleyball net and sinking to his knees. James lost his balance and fell in the sand, injured foot high in the air. He’d slammed down on it pretty hard, running to get the volleyball that Quinn had launched over the net at warp speed. ![]() A piece of glass was lodged right in his arch. Thanks! Merry Christmas *************************** “Ouch! Shit!” James started hopping up and down on the sand, one foot in his hand. Please help me to figure out just what buttons to press to get him to take that step forward. I want to stuff his stocking with all sorts of naughty toys to help him realize how perfect we would be together. O'Shea Dear Santa, I have been trying to get my best friend to notice me as more for months. Stuff My Stocking: M/M Romance Stories that are Nice and… Naughty A SHINY NEW TOY by M.J. ![]()
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