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JESUS CHRIST WHAT DO YOU WANT?" My hands were clenched into fists by my sides and my jaw was clenched in anger.

I watched as his jaw loosened and his shoulders slumped.
He sighed, looking down at the floor.
"I want you."
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He was wild. But it was the kind of wild that had everyone stop and stare as his presence filled the room.
His life was like a storybook that we all wanted to read.
But maybe his wildness was a cover-up for his hurt.