"If you ever want to practice--" he said sweetly. It was a joke. Well, it was serious too, but Lewis passed it off as a joke and it could work either way.
He could understand not wanting to be something you were born into. No part of him had ever wanted to be his father's son. "So probably soon. And I think if the sex is really good and if you're with someone you like that much--it won't even matter if there are zombies trying to get into the room."
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