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"But that wasn’t in the script," Felix says "That was most definitely not in the script"

"Why did Bobby want Sam Ho back at the house, Victor?" the director asks very quietly

I shrug helplessly, notice the confetti dotting the sleeve of the black jacket I’ widely for Felix and the director, he says, "I need to talk to our boy here-can I please have him?" But it’s not really a question because it’s shaped in the form of a demand

"No," the director says "You can’t"

"A his grip ona conversation about inconsistencies"

"Hey man, I’m not the script supervisor, dude," Bobby says "Take it up with so It’s al a silent vibe Bobby’s sending out: I’o back to your dream

We brush past extras, Bobby’s arby the exit, laughing fakely at what someone she doesn’t really know says, and then Bobby asks me, "What would you think if all these people were to die and this entire hotel ca, serious

"Oh dude," I whisper, breaking up "Oha tablet intothe back of my neck "It’s like a rainbow"

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In the shower Bobby lets s and Jamie’s knees buckle a couple of ti her up with an arm and his face is pushed up into her cunt and she’s arching her back, pushing herself onto his tongue, and one of his hands is grippingit and it gets so hard I can feel the pulse in it and then it gets even harder, the shaft keeps thickening and Bobby pulls it out of hisit, and then he flicks his tongue over the head and then he lifts it up by the tip and starts flicking his tongue in brief, precise movements over the place where the head rilyherself in the semi-darkness and then Bobby places the entire shaft into hisas erly, wetly, while crouching down on his haunches, still stroking his own prick, and below it the curves of his thighs keep swelling as he repositions hi the water strea up at , his hair wet and pressed down on his forehead, his tongue extended, pink against his face Then Bobby motions for me to turn around so that he can spread the checks of ue up in it and then he reer halfway upo, causinguncontrollably

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