Chapter 35

“When we climax, we feel it, but where’s the cum? When we cry, where are the tears? We do things because we remember the way they’re done. We…”

Ryan rolled over and leapt off the bed. He hurried out of the room as though it were on fire.

“Ryan!” Dane called after him.

His first instinct was to follow Ryan. He knew how his beloved was feeling. He was feeling the same confused mess himself. He wasn’t even sure he’d finished processing everything he’d been told, although the room did look lighter than it should have been. Aunt Beatrice had told him the light would come with understanding.