![]() ![]() He loved the way Logan was staring at him. ![]() “Mhmm,” he hummed before sitting in the opposite chair. “Do you?” Logan’s eyes practically sparkled at him, and he stroked Tate’s cheek. “I love what I got,” he said, and he slid his tongue across Logan’s lower lip to slowly sample him. It’s about letting go.’”Īfter Tate placed the food down, he rested a palm on the table to lean over and brush his mouth to Logan’s. In an interview, he was quoted as saying the lyrics were about ‘being prepared to lose what you have for what you might get. Why?” He carried a plate with biscuits and the pot full of gravy over, watching Logan closely. ![]() “Have you?” Logan asked, and his tone had Tate facing him. ![]() Tate agreed and turned back to get the food. He did some of his best work with Genesis.” Probably more so than any of his others.” One on his side, the other in front of Logan. Tate reached for two plates and then walked over to put them on the table. “You know, for his solo debut, this was a damn good song,” Logan said, cutting through his thoughts. So he’d figured the best thing to do was get up and do something-anything to take his mind off trying to explain what was running through his head. But as he’d lain there thinking about what he wanted to say to Logan this morning, he’d become more and more nervous. Tate sang along to the lyrics as he opened the oven and pulled a tray of biscuits free. ![]()
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