How to Not Get a Young S@Distic Bf (Short Story)
Ch. 2
Rivan Kade found himself at a familiar bar—one with a rather *specific* clientele.
A m/s bar, of all places.
Since when did Rivan frequent spots like this?
But before we dig into that, let’s shift to Darian Cross.
Darian Cross was with his new "girlfriend", eager for a good time
—until he realized his lube was nearly empty.
Britney
I told you it's better to go to a hotel
Britney
Now I'm not in the mood
Darian Cross
I'm sorry Britney bae, don't worry
Not one to let that stop him, he figured he’d just *borrow* some from Rivan’s side table.
Darian Cross
let's see if this man has good stuff or not
But as he yanked open the drawer, his smirk froze. There, coiled neatly beside the lube, was a length of rope.
Now Darian was *absolutely certain* his so-called innocent roommate had some... *interesting* kinks.
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