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“Mhmm.” Robby added unhelpfully, arousal tingling in his groin as Jack’s tongue lapped up an errant drop of softening ice cream. Then a small fragment of chocolate fell from the bar and landed right between his plush, freckled pecs. He didn’t have a massive sweet tooth, but he wanted nothing more than to taste that small drop of quickly melting sugar.
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Jack's just trying to enjoy a sweet treat and a night in, Robby may have some other plans.
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01 Jul 2026
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Jack successfully distracted Robby with talk of an atypical stroke in a twenty-year-old as they walked just down the street. Robby was so focused on asking him questions that he didn't much pay attention as Brandon led the way inside, past the bouncers and through a dark doorway, the low beat of sensual music rising as they entered. Which meant that Jack got the unparalleled joy of watching Robby as he pulled up short just inside, his eyes widening as he took in the stage, the glittering lights, the gleaming poles, and the parade of half-naked women on display. "What the fuck," he muttered, not a question.
"Oh, have you not heard of Lola's? It's all the rage," Jack said innocently, trying to control his grin.
Robby locked onto him, expression going stormy. "Et tu, Brute?"
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30 Jun 2026
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“Yeah, but this?” Robby lifts the photo slightly. “This is new. It's like I'm meeting part of you I've never known, y'know?"
Jack reaches past him, close enough that his arm brushes Robby’s side, to take the photo. He barely looks at it.
He slides it back into the box with careful precision and closes the lid on the box.
“Old life,” he says. Simple. Final.
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Robby spots some interesting stuff in Jack's storage unit and wants to see more.
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29 Jun 2026
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Hey, if Robby wanted to start hot, Jack knew how to burn. "You're fucking the new bed control manager?" he asked, low and incredulous.
Robby blinked, realizing what this conversation was. "Really," he said, a whole world in that tone, deeply unimpressed.
But Jack hadn't been intimidated by that tone in years. If ever. "Tell me, Robby. How's she doing managing your bed?"
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29 Jun 2026
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Jack Abbot promised himself he would never date a doctor again, because being diagnosed constantly by the person you're fucking is the worst. Then, life happens, and he ends up in a relationship with his best friend Robby who cannot seem to stop diagnosing him.
Unfortunately, habits tend to be contagious
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28 Jun 2026