A MAN'S GOTTA DO …
Chapter 2
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Benny averted his eyes, tactfully turning away as Dean worked his jeans downwards.
Whoever would have thought a vampire could blush?
But as Dean's clothes pooled at his feet, he smiled, appreciating a small gesture of privacy from his friend; the best friend a man could have.
Striding into the lake's cool depths, Dean shuddered as the frigid water closed around his bare skin, pausing as he heard a voice; "d'y want me to scrub your back for you, brother?"
"Bite me," Dean snorted back over his shoulder.
Sometimes it was all too easy to forget he was talking to a vampire.
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