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    How come Charles can (only briefly!) cradle Edwin’s face in his hands, but can’t follow it up with a hundred little butterfly kisses on the tip of his nose, and the side of his chin, and right on the apple of his cheek? Especially now that he’s thinking of Edwin as someone who can be touched, who doesn’t hate it.

    It’s bloody unfair. Crystal would call it unconstitutional in that self-righteous American way of hers.

    Edwin will be lounging at his desk, sleeves turned up and showing off the pale underside of his wrists, and Charles will barely restrain the urge to pick up his hand and press his lips to that soft skin.

    In a friendship way, of course.

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