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Where the body is bare and tense, however, the face is the exact opposite. A mask covers it from the forehead down to the very top of ajar lips. He doesn’t know if it’s the lighting or if the lace is too tightly woven, but he can’t make out anything through the mask’s material. Can barely even see the bump of a nose.
What he can see steals his attention, though.
A mouth. Lips bare with not a hint of gloss or lipstick, but blotchy red, as if they’ve been roughed up, bitten hard. The chin is tucked down toward the chest, and despite not being able to see the eyes, Caleb knows where they must be trained: on the hands, on what they clutch, on the way the body is split open around it.
Wet silicone.
Drenched bedsheets.
Familiar drenched bedsheets.
Young men battle many different vices: porn, drinking, smoking and other drugs. Caleb’s vice trumps them all.