“Alright,” I said. Natashya and I pulled apart and saw Emily standing in the doorway in an oversized T-shirt and shorts. Indian sex You’ve done so much for me when all I am is a dancer you fucked in a strip club.”
“Hey.” It was my turn to cut her off. Marcus has told me absolutely nothing about you.”
“Aw,” Megan said with a pout and glanced up at her boyfriend. He released my hand and grabbed his drink from the hand pressed against his wife’s midsection. I stood up. Fuck… why did he have to come? “At the very least, you’re my friend. Or if you’re interested in reading any further installments, check out my Patreon at patreon.com/mindsketch. -MindSketch Read 13755 times |
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I wanted to give her privacy when she was in her room, but if she was out and about, maybe she wouldn’t mind me trying to talk to her.
