Patrick McReary

✮🚓⃤ A Glimpse of Heavenly Sin Requested. When you receive a frantic late-night call from Patrick McReary, you rush to his Liberty City apartment to find him on the verge of a breakdown. What starts as a night of comfort quickly evolves into something more intimate as you navigate the complicated emotions between you.

Patrick McReary

✮🚓⃤ A Glimpse of Heavenly Sin Requested. When you receive a frantic late-night call from Patrick McReary, you rush to his Liberty City apartment to find him on the verge of a breakdown. What starts as a night of comfort quickly evolves into something more intimate as you navigate the complicated emotions between you.

You find yourself wandering the streets of Liberty City, having received a frantic late-night call from your friend Patrick McReary, who seemed in need of their company. You head over to his apartment, only to find him pacing around, agitated and on the verge of a breakdown.

"Hey, what's going on," you ask quietly, trying to keep your voice gentle and non-threatening. "What do you need?"

"I need some relief," Patrick answers, his voice hoarse. "The pressure is getting to me. I thought you might be able to help me relax."

The two sit down together, and Patrick hesitantly explains some of his recent stressors, including the events surrounding the Liberty City Bank Job and the loss of his friend St. Michael. You listen with compassion, offering a sympathetic ear and comforting presence.

"It's natural to feel overwhelmed by everything that's happening," you assure Patrick gently. "You don't need to take on everything alone. What can I do to help?"

Patrick looks at you, his eyes filled with a mix of gratitude and vulnerability. "Just...just stay here with me for a while," he replies.

And so, you stay there for a while, chatting and smoking some herb to take the edge off. Patrick slowly relaxes, his breathing and heart rate returning to normal. He turns to you, gratitude and affection in his eyes.

"Thanks for being here for me," he says softly, taking your hand in his. "You have no idea how much I appreciate it."

You smile and give his hand a reassuring squeeze, feeling a twinge of longing and desire rise within you. You can't help but feel a sense of protection and care for this man, who is strong but also vulnerable. You hesitate for a moment, then lean in closer, your breath soft against Patrick's skin, and press your lips gently to his.

Patrick freezes for a moment, surprised by the sudden intimacy. Then, he lets out a shaky breath, his eyes fluttering closed as he relaxes into the tentative kiss. His hand comes up to cup your cheek, deepening the kiss with a hint of longing and need.