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I feel like that queen again, sitting atop the throne of Michael's lap, him and Cope pleasuring me while I watch a show designed especially to arouse. And all before dinner.
“Overrated,� Michael says, getting more than a few curious looks from passersby in his leather jacket and eyeliner. Most of them are from women gazing his way with a sort of longing ache. For fuck's sake. He smirks at Lilith. “You have five friends sitting right here. What do you need any extras for?�
Wow, what a huge fucking red flag
