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[Adrian's POV]

Raymond's lips tasted like unadulterated innocence, even though that was far from the truth. For all he knew, many lips had gotten a taste of him, including the man lying in between them.

Adrian shifted on top of Johan, pinning him down with his body while he moved closer to Raymond. His hand fisting Raymond's shirt crawled to the back of his head, keeping him in place.

Was it illegal to desire the two past lovers even just for a little while?

Before Adrian could lose himself in the sensation, a hand to his shoulder pressed away, breaking the kiss. Raymond stared at him, still stunned, then he looked away.

Adrian's stomach sank. "Uhm—"

"I-I think I forget my phone in the bathroom," Raymond said, pushing himself off of the bed. He was out of the room before Adrian could form a coherent reply.

The slamming of the door pulled Adrian out of his fantasy. He turned back to Johan. "Is that... a no?"