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“Then stop wasting your time”

“How do you know—”

“You didn’t get anywhere near his cock”

I take a seat at the dining table Pull the blanket tighter around my chest “How are you sure of that?”

“You look desperate”

“Fuck you”

He turns to ht now”

I roll my eyes

He motions to the couch “Fifteen minutes of anonymous sex Nobody has to know”

“You’re not even offering seriously”

He shrugs Maybe I am Maybe I’m not

“You aren’t” I feign disgust It’s a game Dean and I play He pretends he wants to fuckI’ular routine

Dean doesn’t want me He did once—he offered to “let me ride Prince Albert” a dozen ti

Well, he stopped offering seriously

He laughs Buttons his jeans “Yeah But don’t get your hopes up it means I respect you”