Three Drabbles
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oh_ameliaOvernight Guests
“You’d think they’d at least put clean sheets on the bed,” Melanie complained, surveying the guestroom. “I don’t want to touch sheets Brian Kinney has been fucking on.”
“C’mon, Mel,” Lindsay said. “It’s not gonna kill you.”
“You don’t know that,” Melanie grumbled as she pulled the sheets off the bed. She felt something hit her bare foot, before rolling under the bed. Kneeling down on her knees, she grabbed for the item. She let out a shriek and quickly walked out of the room.
Lindsay peered over the bed, and smiled slightly when she saw a blue butt plug.
That's Not Yours
“I don’t think so, Kinney,” Tannis said, looking at the red butt plug on the donation table. “Not only is that disgusting, but inappropriate. No one will want to buy that.”
“I don’t care if you sell it or not,” Brian said. “Just give me a fucking receipt or something to show Justin. I’m not leaving without one.”
“Fine,” Tannis huffed, making her way to her desk. “Come with me.”
Brian followed Tannis, and looked back when something caught his eye. He couldn’t help but smirk when he saw Phillip shove the butt plug into the pocket of his jacket.
After Hours
“Hey, Mikey,” Brian said as he exited the comic shop.
“Hey, Brian,” he replied as he entered the shop. He turned to Justin and asked, “Are you ready to work on the next issue?”
“Yeah, let me just run to the bathroom first.”
“Okay,” Michael said as he made his way to the back room, looking through Justin’s sketches. He sat down on the couch and shifted when he felt something under his leg. He stood up and saw a long black butt plug.
“Oh, my God,” he exclaimed.
“Oops,” Justin said from the doorway. “I knew we forgot something.”
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“You’d think they’d at least put clean sheets on the bed,” Melanie complained, surveying the guestroom. “I don’t want to touch sheets Brian Kinney has been fucking on.”
“C’mon, Mel,” Lindsay said. “It’s not gonna kill you.”
“You don’t know that,” Melanie grumbled as she pulled the sheets off the bed. She felt something hit her bare foot, before rolling under the bed. Kneeling down on her knees, she grabbed for the item. She let out a shriek and quickly walked out of the room.
Lindsay peered over the bed, and smiled slightly when she saw a blue butt plug.
That's Not Yours
“I don’t think so, Kinney,” Tannis said, looking at the red butt plug on the donation table. “Not only is that disgusting, but inappropriate. No one will want to buy that.”
“I don’t care if you sell it or not,” Brian said. “Just give me a fucking receipt or something to show Justin. I’m not leaving without one.”
“Fine,” Tannis huffed, making her way to her desk. “Come with me.”
Brian followed Tannis, and looked back when something caught his eye. He couldn’t help but smirk when he saw Phillip shove the butt plug into the pocket of his jacket.
After Hours
“Hey, Mikey,” Brian said as he exited the comic shop.
“Hey, Brian,” he replied as he entered the shop. He turned to Justin and asked, “Are you ready to work on the next issue?”
“Yeah, let me just run to the bathroom first.”
“Okay,” Michael said as he made his way to the back room, looking through Justin’s sketches. He sat down on the couch and shifted when he felt something under his leg. He stood up and saw a long black butt plug.
“Oh, my God,” he exclaimed.
“Oops,” Justin said from the doorway. “I knew we forgot something.”
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