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Milo emerged from below the surface so only his eyes were visible. He let the sea take his breath away for a second. It didn’t slow the blood rushing in his veins. Against everything in his head screaming in protest, his body happily responded to Liam’s touches. He was a teenager and he understood things like that happened at random moments, but it didn’t explain the rush of heat that hadn’t left him since then. He went beneath the surface again to run away from sun rays that only strengthened these sensations.
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