Entering the guest room, Kathrine was now sat up resting against the head board. As I made my way over I began to speak. "Sorry for the wait Kat, I had a weird encounter at the fridge." As I said this I passed her the blue drink and she began chugging it like she had been lost in a desert.
Having chugged the entire thing, Kathrine let out a satisfied breath of relief before she looked down at her chest and realised she had spilt quite a bit. "Whoops, how unladylike of me."
She then looked up at me with a mischievous smile and said. "I cannot possible entertain you all covered in sticky blue drink, how about you come join me in the shower and help me wash it off?"
Her antic made me chuckle before I responded. "Mmmh that would be quite a nice morning play I would admit, but I am going out soon so I can't. I came by this morning because Keyla said you had something to tell me?"
Remember my character is not a brianlett, why should he care if his friend is getting eaten out, they aren't together anyway.
(Just for those types of people. Though saying that, most of my readers seem pretty chill so thanks for sticking around xxx)
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Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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