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"Oh, and Weiss--" he called out, catching ht before I exited I spun around and waited for the other shoe to drop "Get me another cup of coffee on the way in, too"

I couldn’t trust myself to reply, so I clenched my fists at my side and turned, furious that he’d bla myself to take deep breaths and push fantasies of violent h the parking lot totraffic violations to get there as quickly as I could It felt weird letting ht to ht I’d been held captive a feeeks before That night he’d kissedstrikes of fresh pleasure at those remembered touches, I sed and went about my business I bolted up the stairs, out of breath by the tiot to his room In a panic, I went to his closet, threw open the doors and quickly selected a white shirt--that part was easy Then I located the hangers that held ties, pulling the theh clearly and not grab just any tie, or he’d rip reen one to reen or brown? Or reen with brown flecks

Sometilobes as seen froreen and brown… They were as beautiful as the rest of hi instead toback to the closet, I took in the line-up: sohter, soray There were even soed would be too severe with his coloring His hair was too light a shade of brown to look good with a black suit

I pondered over it far too long, i on that phone conference in his skivvies, checking his watch and fuh his entire wardrobe, even the stuff it was clear he hadn’t worn in a while I was about to select a nice coffee-brown suit, which would look great with a dark red tie, when my hand landed on some shiny spandex material

I jerked back in surprise Did he have a Super? Oroutfit for when he had his ot the best of er to look it over

And promptly dropped it on the floor in shock I’d seen that costume before Stretched across the broad shoulders and solid form of Falco the Bounty Hunter

What The Fuck?

I frantically pushed clothes aside in the closet to get a look at as on the shelves, and there it was--shoved in the corner Falco’s helainst the bed, not even caring that I was norinkling his clothes That costuo down to the corner drugstore to buy for Halloween or click a button to order off Amazon It was custom made specifically for cosplay And I’d only seen one Falco at Comic-Con My Falco

Jordan had attended Coh at the bar of the hotel we’d stayed at with a swar it up like a playboy But the day of the costume party, I had no idea what he’d worn

Apparently, it was a Falco costume

But no This must have been an old costume, probably from the year before or from the Draco company convention the previous November? He’d loaned it out to a friend, surely The friend who I’d…

But if that were the case, if Jordan had ever been seen in the Falco costume, then people would know that he was the owner of the now infaeek porn video

My head hurt and throbbed with the possibilities

Because the only one that made sense was that Jordan had worn the costume to Comic-Con for the first and only time, and had done so completely unbeknownst to any other eeek celebrities got aandering through Conizable beneath a mask Or helmet

The only explanation that made sense was that Jordan and Falco were one and the sas were clicking into place now The real reason he hadn’t fired oodness of his heart; it was to keep an eye on ether and expose hi the best sex ofhis ginoro every time the subject came up