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He went home with Derrick. Derrick didn't ask about limits. He didn't show him the rope. He just pushed Cory onto his stomach, held him down by the back of the neck, and took what he wanted.

"That's the shame leaving," Marcus said quietly. "Let it out." For three months, Cory was sober. Not from substances—from the hunt . He deleted the apps. He stopped scrolling thirst traps at 2 a.m. He went to Marcus's house every Tuesday and Thursday, knelt on that foam pad, and let someone else decide when he was allowed to feel wanted. love junkie sub

Marcus's jaw tightened at that part. Just once. Then he let out a long breath. He went home with Derrick