“Fetishwear-in-progress? It had such promise.” She chuckled through her nose, not bothering to deny it. “I can always take it home. It was going to be for Steven, anyway . . . Ooh, maybe I can make him finish it for me, before he gets to wear it! You know, like a meta-kink moment.
Ugh spare me — if this is a repeating theme I’m gonna DNF
