It's as though something snaps in his chest, something long wound tight. He steps in, pushing Laurence back against the wall again and, this time, he bends his head and catches his mouth in a hard, desperate sort of kiss. When it breaks, he's breathless and flushed.
"For the last time," he says. "It is you that I want."
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"For the last time," he says. "It is you that I want."