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Click hereOur parents did not. Mace's father died very young. His mother got to meet her grandsons, but we dallied too long to get married. Cancer claimed her first.
My parents moved back to Bogota when it stabilized. They thought of moving back when we got the boys, but didn't. They should have. They died violently.
We are still in San Diego. Mace lawyers, I doctor, and we spend our spare time chasing or shuffling our boys from here to there.
It's not the life I expected when I was 24 or 25 and thought I knew way more than I did. But, it's the life I wanted, at least once I met Mace. We are living happily ever after.
It's really hard to believe Juan's "I changed for he better when I'm with Mace" when he keeps sleeping with other men. I get how painful it is to love someone like Mace that just can't forget his first love that easily and jump into another relationship right after, but he doesn't really...do great on his end either.
Not to mention that Mace not mentioning a lot about Juan is also suspicious. It's like both men in this relationship are living in a lie they believe to be true love.
Great for Avery and Christian though. Open relationship is never my forte, but at least Christian got it all sorted out and not getting chained into this weird love triangle.
Honestly I don’t like either of them. Juan for even fickkung his best friends and mace for choosing Juan as a default option. You can’t have sexual affairs with best friends because even you after you found ‘the one’ you could forget the boundaries and cheat when drunk enough or when you fought your partner and needed your best friend. That messes everything up.
Your story so you can write it your way. But I agree that Juan was largely unlikeable in most of this story. You say everyone had whoring years in the 80’s and it wasn’t demeaning or disrespectful. That’s false. Having near anonymous, continuous hook ups, sucking and fucking your best friends, pledging your love to one guy and abusing a teen twink repeatedly at the same time, and trying to resolve heartache by falling on every cock you can is hardly the way everyone acted. And there is no honor nor excuse for treating people like interchangeable sex toys! Wow.