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Leigh Wilder

Copyright Leigh Wilder 2012

Smashwords edition

Cover art copyright Serapf8 & paha_l at Dreamstime Stock Photos

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“I want you to be my boy,” she said when she came up to me in the bar. She was tall and thick with breasts that could not be mistaken for bitch-tits, no matter how hard and masculine her face. She was wearing a t-shirt the color of construction tape and hunting pants. I was fresh out of my parents’ house, fresh out of the closet, my hair cut short for the first time so that I could feel her breath on my neck. I wore my men’s jeans with a baseball cap and a white ribbed tank. I knew she could see my bra through it, and we both knew that it wasn’t holding anything.

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