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164 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 18, 2017
I looked at Lawson then, at his face, at the look of wonder and amazement in his eyes, and what he saw in the butterfly, I saw in him.
Lawson Gale, imago.
“No one’s ever understood that part of me. Not outside of my work, anyway.�
A warmth expanded in my chest at his words. “Then no one’s ever paid close enough attention.�
“No,� he answered quietly. “I guess they haven’t.�
He reached over and took my hand, lifting it so he could kiss my knuckles. “Do me a favour?�
“What’s that?� �
“Don’t ever change.�
“Jack, what I perceive of you, and how I’ve conducted myself in your company is with full mental cohesion.� His cheeks stained with colour. “And Einstein would have you believe that insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.� He bit his lip and laughed at himself, I think. “But I don’t want different results. I wouldn’t change a thing.�
"I came to Tasmania in search of an elusive species." ... "But never in my wildest dreams did I expect to find you."
..."I'm not certain I've ever actually forgotten to breath before now."
"I believe I found a type of butterfly that exists only in my belly which only makes itself known when I think of you."
"He put his hand to my face and we kissed as I made love to him. Rocking slowly, savouring every second of being inside him. My climax built, slow, and steady, and Lawson held my face as I came."