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 "Wait," he pleaded. "Don't go. Please." The spiky-haired blond halted in the act of rolling out of the bed at his partner's words. Electric blue eyes rolled up towards the ceiling, and he fell back onto the bed, one hand going up to tangle in his hair. "What." It was more of a statement than a question, but the sentiment was still there. The scarred brunet lay on his stomach, arms folded around a pillow. His cloudy grey eyes studied the figure beside him with exacting precision, carefully examining the toned body still glistening with sweat. It wasn't often he ended up in a position like this, but this man, this Adonis, he had captivat