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Date: 2004-03-26 10:14 am (UTC)
Clay moves back against him, sighing, relaxing, enjoying Weps' soft touches.

He remembers when he said goodbye to Callie, when they made love the night before he left, without her knowing it was a goodbye. This time they both know that may be the case.

It makes it different.
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