How could I not be, when the two of you are treating me so well?
[ His head tips to the side. Eyes trying not to close from all of the attention. But it's hard. He feels good right now. His arms go up and his legs part for the two of them.
They're not going to let him forget this, are they? ]
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[ His head tips to the side. Eyes trying not to close from all of the attention. But it's hard. He feels good right now. His arms go up and his legs part for the two of them.
They're not going to let him forget this, are they? ]
How will I ever measure up in return?