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“That’snoootwhat I want itfooor,” I whine again, and he huffs, glancing up at me.

“What do you need a laptop for, then?”

“I wanna watch movies.” I smile innocently, fluttering my dark lashes, and he shakes his head.

“Rhys, we have an expensive theatre room just down the hall. You can watch movies in there.”

“Uh… I don’t think you want me watchingmymovies in there.” I shoot him a pointed look, waiting for him to get my meaning, but it goes straight over his head, which he shakes as he looks back down at his laptop.

“Rhys, you can watch movies in the theatre room or watch nothing at all. They are your options.”

“Fine.” I huff, spinning on my heel and storming off to my bedroom. Since the theatre room is myonlyoption, I guess that’s where this has to happen.

I go to my toy drawer and scoop up Big Jim, Little Jim and Peter Rabbit, as well as my largest tube of lube before I stop by the bathroom to get a towel because, you know, sometimes this sort of work can get messy. Once I have all my supplies, I stroll back out into the living area with my arms full of vibes, moving past Will towards the theatre room.

“Whoa. What are you doing?” Will’s voice is high-pitched, and I bite my bottom lip, trying not to laugh as he chases behind me. I don’t stop. Hurrying down the passage, I enter the theatre room, using my elbow to flick on the light switch.

“Rhys. What are you doing?” Will asks again, still sounding all panicky and shit.

I set my vibes down on the coffee table towards the front of the room, laying them out, biggest to smallest.

“I’m getting set up,” I mutter to Will, pretending I’m too busy to pay him attention.

“I-I don’t understand. Getting set up for what?”

I ignore him for a moment while I straighten and move across the space to the projector, turning it on and waiting while the web browser loads.

It occurs to me then that I could have been using the theatre to log in to SnapChat to contact the guys.Duh!

“Can you answer me, please?” Will snaps, and I bite back a laugh.

“What was the question again?” I spare him a brief glance, feigning distraction.

“What are you setting up?”

After the browser finishes loading and I type in the address, I watch as the projector lights up the screen before I turn and smile at Will.

“Porn hub.” I gesture to the screen, and Will’s eyes go wide as he takes it in.

I move back over to my beautiful toys that are waiting to be devoured by Kitty, and I pop the cap on the lube and start pouring it over each one.

“Stop, Rhys! What are you doing?” Will cries, and for a moment, I feel kind of bad for the guy, but then I remember how he brought this all on himself, and I forget to care.

“What does it look like? I’m getting ready to watch my movies.” I say over my shoulder, knowing he can see everything I’m doing as I hold up Little Jim and flick him on, nodding as it comes to life in my hand.

“Stop! You can’t dothisin here!”

I sigh, turning Little Jim off but keeping him in my grip as I spin to face my dad.

“Jesus Christ, Dad. Make up your mind. I wanna watch porn and get some of this tension out. You won’t give me my laptop, and I need a visual. You told me to watch it in here. So that’s what I’m doing.”

“I didn’t mean, watchthat.” He cringes as he points to the screen like he’s never watched porn before.

“What’s going on?” Cynthia’s voice startles me as she steps into the room, looking confused.

Shit. I didn’t realise what the time was. Probably because I can’t tell what fucking time of day it is without being able to check my phone. Sure, there’s a clock somewhere in this house, but I’m yet to find it.

I sigh. “Dad is porn blocking me!”

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