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(Everybody Wants You, continued by Freed...)
“I choose . sleep,” you say.
They look around, confused. “Um, what do you mean?”
“I mean, go to bed. Do you have any idea how tired I am? People have been trying to fuck me all day and you all just gangbanged me. I am exhausted. So, is my room on the second or third floor?”
Toby answers quietly, obvious the more shy and quiet one. “Second Next to mine ”
You smile at him warmly, “Thank you Toby. Now can someone show me where that is?”
Laurence immediately raises his hand and yells, “I got it!” He seems to be the younger one of them, or the most immature.
You follow him up the staircase and ask, “How do you all afford this place?”
He answers, “Alexander’s parents were rich, and when they died he inherited this place. He is also the owner of their business now, so he gets a lot of money. We were his friends when we were kids, and our parents either abused us, didn’t care about us, never could tell us no, or They died Like mine. He got his caretaker to adopt me so I didn’t have to go to an orphanage. He may seem tough, but he is really kind.”
You have stopped outside your room while he talked, and you put your hand on his back, “I’m sure that he is. I’m really tired now, so I’m heading to bed.”
You open the door to a beautiful room, with a huge bed. Laurence pokes his head in, “Um, can I join you?”
You see an obvious erection swelling in his pants, what should you say?