"I think I finally get it."

"Get what?" There was something about the look in his eyes, the confidence, the surety, that had me swallowing hard.

"You." And as he smiled, it was almost smug. "I get you, Oz. You're a little, Aren't you?"

If only I had known at the time just how much those few little words were going to change my life.

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He laughed. It was a rich, amused sound that echoed around the large box of a room. It broke the tension. He offered me a hand and I took it, letting him pull me to my feet. Once again, I found myself baffled that I was taller than him. The way he carried himself, he made himself seem fucking huge. Made me feel like I was shrinking just for standing beside him.

/"Do you lift?/" I asked him, poking his bicep. The things were fucking solid. He had a broader build than mine, more football player than my swimmer physique.

/"Yeah./" He smirked at the way I was sizing him up. /"I try and get a few sessions in a week./"

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