“Is that why you took my sister, Lev? Because you weren’t getting enough attention? Ever thought about seeing a professional for that? Therapy works wonders. Trust me, I did it for years.” Lev steps forward, using his immense height as a fucked-up intimidation tactic as he towers over me. I reach behind me, grabbing Cyrus’s shirt and tugging him forward. “What’s happening here? You wanna get naked?” Cyrus asks, lifting the hem of his shirt. Fuck a guy a few times, and he thinks any touch means he’s about to get his dick wet. “Bend over,” I demand. “I need a lift.” Cyrus obediently crouches on
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