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“I could eat so”

Neither of us ate breakfast this ht Bryce decided he wanted to figure out which one of my vibrators was the most effective That turned into a detailed evaluation process that involved his tongue and fingers, and asms

My stohs “Diner it is”

It’s one of those places that’s designed to look like a diner fro the second you walk in “I want a burger,” I say as we sit down in a booth “I think this place probably has aers”

“I can assure you that they do I’ve eaten here before on my way back and forth”

“Perfect”

There’s one of those little juke boxes in the booth with us, and Bryce pulls out some coins from his pocket and puts them on the table We listened to a little radio on the way up, but not s we’ve talked about, s available here “What are you going to pick?”

I flip through the menu, slip in a quarter, and watch him break into a smile when “I Can’t Help Myself” starts to play I s thes Out loud

Holy shit, he has a great voice “I didn’t know that you could sing!”

“All British ,” he says matter-of-factly “It’s a little known secret”

“That, for sure, is not true”

“How else do you think we’re so popular?” he winks

“Your accents may melt panties at the drop of a hat, but I’uys are guaranteed to have a going for them”

Bryce sits back and crosses his arms over his chest “Is that so?”

I nod “Yep”