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*Mardy snuggles under the covers, staring at the pattern on the ceiling. Marat's off playing a match and Tommy's off having his shoulder looked at for the umpteenth time. He sighs and pulls the covers up to his chin. He wants his lovers with him. He likes the sound of that. Lovers. Plural. As in Marat and Tommy. This must be what having your cake and eating it too feels like.*
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