Kyle's New Favourite Colour Is Pink

"We should do this again," he said, smiling.

"Like there is any other fucking choice. You better be here tomorrow after she goes to work," she demanded. He smiled: he loved when she talked obscenely.

"Did you hear me talking dirty?" he asked her.

"Yeah," she said as she licked the last drop on her sheets.

"For a virgin, you were very good."

"For a virgin?"

"Fine. You were better than most people I date. They only talk about my tits when I ask them to talk dirty."

He laughed. Then the door opened. And shit turned around.

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