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It feels so fucking good, being with Ryan Whatever we’re doing—eating breakfast, dyinga shitty TV thriller while ait for the dye to set—I’ I’m happy Satisfied At ease

But now that I’ on a show…

I hang —a la

cy black thing Pull on a black ht white crop top he loves

Not that he’s ever told me he loves it

More that he stares at h I know he loves it

My nipples peek through the sheer fabric

It’s sexy as hell

I look good But then that’s never really been a question I have the occasional irl doesn’t? But I’irl in the world, but I’les

Deep breath

I slide on back pumps and I step into the main room

The curtains are down The string lights twinkle in shades of red and pink

Ryan’s eyes go wide as he takes , baby”

“Thanks” My gait is unsteady “Could you get the Bluetooth speakers?”

He nods Reaches for the speaker to turn it on