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After all, he had the best crew in the world watching his back.
While Wes hadn’t been particularly close to John, Trent or Phineas, West considered Johnny, T-bone and Finn to be his best bros in the fucking world! Your boss summoned you to the office. Maybe if another guy came in they could spit roast her together or something.
I’ll admit, I did hear them whispering in their room. Owen, a security guard, was on patrol at this late hour when the gas surrounded him. Wes realized that, if he could talk to her as Wes, even for a moment, he might find an ally who could help him escape this crazy place. The seams split wide open.
SHRRRIP
“Fuckkkk, dude…” he mumbled, blinking slow.
He looked down, chest rising like a machine.
He was definitely giving his fans their money’s worth. You stretch out—your muscles need it. Now, let’s do the next set. He/him, gay.
I’ll post whatever tickles my fancy.
Emphasis on muscle, LGBTQ+, architecture, 1980s.
Racists, Homophobes, Transphobes, Xenophobes not welcome here.
His breath deepened. Most girls can’t handle me for that long, but you… You’re something special.” West said, making the lust-struck Kara almost melt at his words. Like you. What the absolute heck had happened? They’d chill and talk, some would suntan, others put out hammocks. But, everyone here was a sporty stud. What was annoying about the two of them is that they were identical twins, ones that were almost constantly arguing.
If needed, he could repeat that performance all day. Considering all that together, plus the fact that John had a nice, new, roomy sedan, it only made sense for the 4 young men to travel up to their new school together. There was a reason his aunt and uncle had to get away more frequently these days.
Why did he need to know the alphabet like an Etymologist to navigate a house, let alone a freaking kitchen? An even longer trek for you.
By the way, your boss could use a miracle himself. West didn’t care enough to try and stop to masculine groans of pleasure that came out of him as he roughly fucked the bimbo before him. The photographer wore an ugly grin on his face, and Adrian decided to take another five minutes, just out of spite.