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Chapter 22

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Max

Sitting in my chair I watch the MMA match on TV, lazily sipping a beer with a bowl of Doritos in my lap.

I shouldn't have texted Rae today. What the hell was I thinking?

I bite into a chip, thinking about what the hell was on my mind when I sent that text.

I was generally curious what she was up to. Why?

I wonder what she's doing right now. What she's wearing.

The thought of her in a short skirt and no panties flare in the back of my mind and my cock begins to grow in my sweatpants.

Fuck! I take my focus back to the TV.

I wonder if Rae is at home?

Growling, I set the bowl of chips on the side table and down the rest of my beer.

I need a cold shower. Again.

Undressing, my hard cock springs free, it's sensitive and near fucking purple. I swear to God blue-balls is a real thing.

Stepping into the cold shower, it pricks and stabs my skin. Gritting my teeth, I take it, needing it. I lather my hair with soap and wash my body. None of it helping with the
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