81. Yim gave him a last, lingering look before turning and hurrying towards the open door of the barn. His mind was still awhirl, guilt and confusion making his steps heavy. His body still remembered the feel of Tutor, the taste of his kisses, the heated intensity. BOTWEP8.

Final part. But right now, he had to focus on Janis. He had to go and check on her to make sure she was okay. The rest, the confusion, and the turmoil had to wait. BOTWEP8 .#BattleOfTheWritersEP8.

71. Thankfully, there seemed to be a divine intervention. "Dad?" Janis desperate voice called as she was searching for Yim around the cottage. BOTWEP8 .#BattleOfTheWritersEP8.

50. "I. " he began, his voice rough and unsteady. "I don't think I can." He bit his lip, a mixture of frustration and desire warring within him. BOTWEP8 .#BattleOfTheWritersEP8.

40."Then don't stop me," he said, his voice barely more than a breath. Yim couldn't have stopped him even if he wanted to. "I won't," he said, his voice catching slightly. "Kiss me.". BOTWEP8 .#BattleOfTheWritersEP8.

38. Yim exhaled a shaky breath, the question catching him off guard - it was all overwhelming and yet oddly exciting. He licked his lips, his gaze never leaving Tutor's. "Is it weird that I don't want to stop you?" he replied, his voice hoarse. BOTWEP8 .#BattleOfTheWritersEP8.

36. Tutor's hand slid up his neck, slowly, fingers gently wrapping around the nape of Yim's neck. He could feel the slight trembles beneath his touch, the erratic pace of the older man's breathing. BOTWEP8 .#BattleOfTheWritersEP8.

29. "And what exactly are you planning to do?" Yim said, his voice barely above a whisper. His body was pressed against Tutor now, the close proximity making him oddly aware of the other man's warmth, his scent. BOTWEP8 .#BattleOfTheWritersEP8.

เป็นไงกันบ้างค้าบบบ ชอบกันมั้ยเอ่ยยย. BOTWEP8.#BattleOfTheWritersEP8