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Adults don’t have best friends.”
I DO
The one he’s sitting on with his pants pulled down. The one he’s sitting on while he fists his bare cock.
AYOOOO
ONE MONTH LATER
WHAT
Wranglers. Sweat-slicked abs. Leather gloves.
GAH DAMN
I hear his signature rumble, and I sigh. My eyes fluttering shut when I hear him growl, “Fuck it.”
LETS GOOOOOO
“Turn over. Get on your fuckin’ knees.”
YEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
when he shoves two fingers into my mouth. Hooking them into my cheek.
YEAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH
