[ He wanted more than Rafa's bed, he wanted his heart, but Ignacio's instincts told him that it was currently absent. As a result he kept his emotions to himself, and instead rose his hand to cup Rafa's chin and gently run his thumb over his lips. ]
You have my interest. Do you have a plan for such a venture? Where would you fit me in those plans?
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You have my interest. Do you have a plan for such a venture? Where would you fit me in those plans?