Do
not lie with a man as one lies with a woman; that is detestable.
He can hear his father’s voice trembling in his mind. The stairs leading to the
baptistery are dark. He hears footsteps behind him, knows who it is and what he'll do so he starts to shudder. His small shoulders shrug with guilt.
If
a man lies with a man as one lies with a woman, they must be put to death;
their blood will be on their own heads. He tries to imagine other
things but the Miller boy’s hand are in his shirt and moving down. Does he like
the way it feels?
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