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I s away from me, Drew?”

“What?” he chokes out “I don’t run away from you”

“Uesture between our bodies “Why are you fighting this?”

“Fighting what?”

“Howme” I wink

He chokes on the sip he was taking and spits the alass “What makes you think that?”

I cross raze his shin “Besides the fact that you perpetually have a boner around me?” I pointedly eye his crotch

He followsas he discreetly adjusts said boner “How do you know that?”

“Really?” I challenge “So that third leg of yours is always rock hard, just because? That et awfully uncomfortable”

He laughs “No, I meant how do you know I’m hard for you?”

“Because your dick jumps whenever you look at my boobs”

“Because they’re boobs,” he argues

I squeeze said boobs with ether “Don’t pretend you wouldn’t love to suck on them, Drew Lick them Slide your dick between them Not just any boobs My boobs”

He does this weird half-laugh, half-groan thing “Jesus Christ, you and Brody are definitely related”

“Quit trying to change the subject,” I scold “Back to s you’d like to do with them”