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Everywhere I look, I'm reminded of the Breath Play Killer's stain. It's in the home I share with my partner and Dom, Ben Haverson.
It's in my colleagues' pitying looks and forced sympathy.
It's in my family's suffocating coddling.
It's in that insensitive reporter's relentless demands for an exclusive interview. Worst of all, my submission to Ben is stalled. He refuses to trust when I say I'm ready for a full power exchange. There's good news: we've saved two teen boys from a twisted kidnappe...