Bab 102: A mess

Nico The Great was f*cking ecstatic. No, he was overjoyed, as if he was finally delighted with his owner getting the drill.

"Oh f*ck no!" Nicolai snapped, he pointed a glare at the tent in his pants. He couldn't believe that he was getting the silent treatment because of a certain preppy, stuck-up woman. "You can't be f*cking serious. You have to be demented if you think this is a great idea. It's f*cking mental."

However, Nico The Great did not believe so. Instead, he twitched even more violently as Nicolai was reminded of the full bosom that was round and soft. His little friend twitched as if telling him that it was indeed a great idea. Like hell, it was.