Page 30 of Forced Perspective


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“We won’t dothateither,” he said. “Nick is supposed to come through my place in the morning, the day after the show narrative, something like that.”

“That sounds cool.”

“Good. You’ll be part of it,” he told me, smirking as his hands slipped down to grip my ass. “I told him to come to your place instead.”

“Ky!”

“Don’t be saying my name like that unless you’re trying to get fucked,” he growled at me. “I mean… I’m doing that anyway, but still.”

“Dude! What is your malfunction?” I fussed, even though… I understood the plan.

Soft launching via the show was low-effort, and quiet.

Still.

“You in this dress; I’ve been glitching since I saw you in it,” he said, turning to pull me toward the door. “Come on here, so I can take it off you.”

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