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This makes me wonder. Have no guys done that for her?

Me

Don’t you let guys eat you?

Lacey

Most guys don’t want to

I rub my chin, my grin spreading across my lips as my dick hardens once more.

Me

They don’t know what they’re missing, but I can eat pussy for hours

Lacey

Oh, God

Me

Are you touching yourself?

Lacey

No, I’m not home yet

Me

Well, when you get home, I want you to fuck yourself with your favorite vibrator. Then send me a photo of it

Lacey

You’re such a dirty boy

I smile, rubbing my chin. I’m gonna come all over again, exactly like I did before, but this time it’s just me and her. No goddamn Manny.

Me

Oh babe, you’ve absolutely no clue, but you will soon. That’s a promise.

7

MANNY

“You seem chipper.”I glance up at Lacey as she plonks down on the couch. It’s late, but I was watching Netflix and enjoying a rare night off.

“I’m sorry. I wanted to spend our first night in, but I forgot about babysitting with Stella.”

I pat the seat next to me as she moves closer. “Don’t be sorry. You can come and go as you please, you know that.”

Having her this close to me is not a good idea, but we’re friends and I have to push these stupid feelings aside.

“I hope it’s okay that Bandit was here today, he was just dropping off my stuff.”

She already asked me about that yesterday, so why would it be a problem?

“It’s fine. That was nice of him.”

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