“A player? What does that mean, Carter?” Daniel naively asked. Hating to admit that he was the same thing until now, Carter explained it to him. �...�A player is just that; he plays the field to satisfy his needs, but doesn't really care about anyone. I was a player, too, until I met you.” Daniel held him tightly and tried to understand.“He's going to hurt Peter, isn't he?” Daniel asked, already preparing himself for the painful reply.Carter thought carefully before answering. “I don't know where. “Sure.” I said and returned the stare into his gray eyes as he took the pack from my fingers. Just as I got a look at his chin, he looked up and caught me. His smile was wide, white and straight; I put my smokes in my pocket and checked out the rest of him. Six foot one inches tall and wearing a biker t-shirt and sweats. He stood long enough to let me finish my stare and then he sat beside me. “Been here long?” “Not too long.” I said. “Wanna fuck around?” He furthered and stared over me. . More

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