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"I have a question for you, Chief - why didn't you tell me sooner?"
Jim's question throws me completely off track and I can only blink owlishly at him for a few moments, before I finally gather my tongue and manage to stutter out some vowel sounds. Great, next Jim will be picking up the 'Red Fish, Blue Fish' book and ask me where the fish live and what the dog says...
"Uh," I start, not really knowing what to say to him, even though I know the answer to his question only too well.
"Well, you didn't seem to..." I pause. "...You know. Be... like me."
"Bisexual?" Jim offers, raising his eyebrows a little. "Well, neither did you."
Good one. "No, uh... I guess I didn't. But I am."
Jim grins again, and I just know I'm turning bright red again, and then he's... he's...
Oh... More Jim smoochies. Heh.
No, wait, don't stop!
"I'm kinda glad you told me you love me, Chief, because I kinda love you too."
Huh?
I blink twice, and then he's kissing me again. And again, and again, and again, and again. Or actually, he's kissing me just once, but it's a long kiss. And he's got such soft lips, and he tastes so... so... He tastes Jim and male and it feels so good! And, oh, tongue...
And then it's over and I know I'm looking dazed and I don't really care and there's still coffee all over my lap.
But things aren't confusing anymore.
Now, things are crystal clear.
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