BreakFrmReality
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Marcus was more than satisfied by the tryst he just had with Nicole, so he dismissed her apologetic look with a knowing smile and pulled his boxers and sweatpants back up.
He felt his heart race a little bit as Mike came down the stairs, fully dressed.
Mike struggled to look either in the eye as he entered the kitchen, but he tried to put on as good a show as possible.
"Feels so much better, though I'm sure I'll be sore tomorrow," he said out loud, to really no one in particular.
"Are you, uh, ready to go get your ass kicked on the sticks?" he then asked Marcus.
He felt his heart race a little bit as Mike came down the stairs, fully dressed.
Mike struggled to look either in the eye as he entered the kitchen, but he tried to put on as good a show as possible.
"Feels so much better, though I'm sure I'll be sore tomorrow," he said out loud, to really no one in particular.
"Are you, uh, ready to go get your ass kicked on the sticks?" he then asked Marcus.