Con Riley

All Sebastian Street wants for Christmas is justice.
Oh, and some privacy to kiss his flatmate.

I don’t want a share my home with anyone but Patrick.

He’s a gym-bro powered by peace, love, and understanding. I’m a yappy terrier fuelled by rage and sugary baked goods. 

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Ask someone new to understand our dynamic?

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No. 

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This is our last December together. Our first alone in this flat. 

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I can’t share it.

 

Not when we only kiss at Christmas.

 

(It's too bad no one told Lito Dixon.)
 

Prepare for another snow-dusted, super-romantic festive break set between London and Cornwall.

Coming mid November. Date TBC.