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“Then the second person gets to dine on the slice of fine. The first one is free to stay and watch of course.”

“Dig it,” nods Asa. “Your handwriting is appalling, what does this say?”

Asa leans over and holds the notepad under my nose.

“I’m not quite sure, it looks something like…” I squint at the paper.

Spydermen muti vers web play

“Lennox! Does that say…” I turn the paper on its side. “Spiderman multiverse web play?”

He shrugs. “That idea is a work in progress, we haven’t done any rope shit yet. I want to tie up your boobies really tight. Make them go super hot and red.”

He puts a hand down his shorts, and gives himself a stroke at the idea.

“Rope shit?” says Hugo walking in. “We talkingshibari? Nice. Hey, guess what?”

We look at him expectantly.

“Our jam sesh at the aunts? Someone recorded it… and it is now a viral sensation. The recording of Meadowsweet has ten million views on TikTok.”

“Nice,” says Asa. “That should keep Harry happy for a while.”

Lennox doesn’t respond, he is frowning.

“Lenny? What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know what the fuck a she barry is, and it’s annoying Hugo knows more about bondage than I do.”

I pick up his hand. “We can learn together.”

“Ooh, I like that. We can be the bad students, caught

playing with each other, then teacher has to tie us up as

punishment. Fuck, I’m getting hard just thinking about it.”

Picking up his pen and notepad, Lennox starts to write ‘she barry’ on his games list.

“Guys, we’ve got two things to discuss.” Hugo opens his laptop at the kitchen table, a real estate website open on his computer.

“We’ve got to make a plan, we only have this place for another couple of weeks. Of course Harmony could live with any one of us at our separate houses, but I feel like getting a house altogether would be best. What do you think?”

“Fuck yeah,” says Asa.

“As long as we can have a sex swing,” says Lennox.

“I think that’s perfect,” I say. “What’s the other thing?”

“The LA trip is tomorrow. Have you made a decision? Are you coming with us?” Hugo asks me.

Tomorrow the guys fly out to LA for the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame Gala. They are leaving it up to me whether I go with them or not.

Back in Hollywood. At a music industry event. Swarms of press. The whole thing is terrifying, but I am done being scared.

Trust your menfolk, Sheila had told me. So this is me, putting my trust in them.

“I’m coming with you!”