Dangerous Attraction

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I'M STRUGGLING TO FIGURE OUT WHO I AM, CHAINED BY THIS FEAR INSIDE
and i'm being drawn to you.
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“Please, call me by my first name.”



Brendon took in a small, quivering, breath. His cheeks were so rosy, his gaze
slightly hooded… as he continued to be so captivated and drawn in by this man.



“…Ardel…,” He managed to say… a-and it was enough of an embarrassment that it
broke his daze. He blushed, deeply, and his gaze quickly lowered toward his floor.
H-His heart was pounding… a-as he realized that he had called him by his first
name.

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Brendon visibly quivered as he took in a slow breath and then almost whispered the only name he knew. Joshua could barely see all of him behind his dresser... but he could already feel himself becoming deeply affected just by his intoxicating gaze.



[color=083901]“Ardel is my last name... I haven’t shared with you my first,”[/color] he told him smoothly and moved closer to the window... bracing the wall with his hand.







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“Ardel is my last name… I haven’t shared with you my first,” M-Mr. Ardel… t-told
him. Brendon gasped, softly, his gaze quickly lifting back to his own… t…to stare
at him with secret want.



“W…What is your first name?” He asked him, breathlessly.

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The shock that filled Brendon surprised Joshua, but lulled him further into his desire. He wanted to enter his room and do unspeakable things to him... and for once... he didn’t care how improper such actions were.



Brendon was old enough to know how wrong this all was...but still he let this carry on. Joshua had not threatened him or scared him to stay silent. That was solely what Brendon was choosing to do...



[color=647d32] “W...What is your first name?”[/color] Brendon asked breathlessly and it caused him to tense with anticipation.



[color=083901] “Come closer and I’ll tell you.”[/color]







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“Come closer and I’ll tell you.”



Brendon breathed out harshly, his heart pounding… H-He wanted… wanted to
know… his name. He needed to know what his true name was. Slowly, Brendon…
moved away from the door and began to make his way toward the man outside of
his window.



His cheeks were rosy… and he trembled, lightly, as he walked… his amber eyes
riveted on him. His heart… pounding… pounding so much.

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Joshua’s gaze lowered the moment Brendon stepped out into view... and he immediately filled with the same intense heat as before. His mouth opened slightly... as he took in deep breathes unconsciously trying to take in his scent...



He was moving closer... and allowing him a much more...refined view... His fingers moved to the window and the tried to open it again... wanting inside...



But the window wouldn’t allow him that pleasure...



[color=083901]“Bren...”[/color] he whispered yearningly.







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W-What… was his name… Brendon stared across the room, his gaze on him…
lingering… taking him in… wanting to know, needing to know… H-He could see his
expression changing, becoming heated…



But, Brendon was too lost… h-he was too lost… to…



“Bren…”



Brendon blushed deeply, his gaze becoming more hooded… and dazed… a-as he
stood at the window… as he stood before him. His heart was pounding… pounding
so hard…



His cheeks on fire… yearning… building within him.

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Brendon’s attire was so unique and old fashioned. He wore long robes, with knee length bloomers underneath. His ankle had a single silver bracelet and his fingers two silver and red rings.



The clothing made him yearn to see what was underneath. The sleeves of his sleepwear were short... and it exposed all of his arm and shoulders...teasing him.



[color=083901] “Open the window... Bren...”[/color] he coaxed softly after slowly taking in his form...





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“Open the window… Bren…,” He whispered to him, coaxed him, his presence so
overwhelming. He was so drawn to him, so pulled, wanting so much. He could
smell his scent now… through the window. He wanted to feel his heat, feel his
hands against him… He wanted to have all of his scent…



Brendon was… was so dazed, so… lost, that he… he was unlocking the window for
him. He unlatched it and… and began to open it. His heart pounding harder…
yearning… swelling thickly within his body. To be able to see him… smell him… feel
his heat… hear his deep voice…



Nnn…



But then, suddenly, unexpectedly, and without warning, his mother was knocking
gently on his door and calling out to him. The interruption shocked him
immediately, his eyes widening and his heart leaping into his throat. He gasped
and straightened immediately.

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Brendon was captivated by him... and listening to his every word. He began opening the window slowly... and Joshua knew exactly what he was going to do when it was open.



He waited... but easily became impatient and reached for the bottom of the glass frame to force it upwards. But the two of them were interrupted... Joshua had been so absorbed in this moment that he hadn’t heard Brendon’s mother approaching.



His emerald gaze returned to Brendon as he gasped and tensed with fright. She had yet to open the door, but he knew it wouldn’t take her very long to enter.



Joshua frowned and closed his eyes... expressing irritation as he forced himself against the wall and out of sight...



He was so close to having him...






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