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I grunt as the last of me drains out and watch thetwo of them run their fingers through the pools of cum, scooping it into their mouths. They’re like hungry little kittens, gorging on their first meal.

I bend down, my flaccid dick still hanging free, and kiss each woman, tasting my tangy cum on their lips. This isn’t the first time I’ve sampled my release, and it won’t be the last.

“Go clean up. We have a hungry audience and we owe them more.”

17

NICO

Me: Happy three week anniversary, mi Reina.

Mi Reina: It’s not our anniversary.

Me: Don’t be shy about it, muffin. So, I was thinking.

Mi Reina: That never leads to anything good.

Me: You’re so funny. Anyhow. I think we should start planning our Halloween costumes. It’s only a month away and I want to make sure ours is the best.

Mi Reina: The best for what?

Me: The team Halloween party, silly. It won’t be on actual Halloween because we’ll be traveling, but we’ll have funjust the same.

Mi Reina: I don’t need a costume because I’m not going to any party. Quit acting like we’re a real couple.

Me: Babe. You can fight this all you want but it’s happening. Just accept it. Back to our costumes. I thought it’d be great if you dress up like a bun and I’ll be the hot dog, then you can let me stick my wiener in your buns.

Mi Reina: Pass. How about I go as a serial killer and you can be my victim. I can’t guarantee that the knife will be fake.

Me: You cheeky minx. If you don’t like the hot dog idea, how about a plug and an outlet?

Mi Reina: I’m sensing a theme. I don’t do Halloween so you go ahead and dress up to your heart’s delight and celebrate with your friends. I’ll be drinking a gimlet and gorging on candy corn.

Me: Candy corn is my favorite! I knew we were meant to be.

Mi Reina: I’m never eating candy corn again in my life. Shouldn’t you be working out or something?

Me: Done! I can spend the rest of the day talking with you, babe.

Mi Reina: *The number you have dialed is no longer in service.*

Me: Funny woman. I’ll be by your office at 5 with dinner since you don’t leave before 6. What are you in the mood for tonight? BBQ. Tex Mex. Sushi.

Mi Reina: I’m in the mood for eating alone.

Me: Sushi it is. See you later. I hope you’re wearing something sexy.

Mi Reina: I’m wearing my Adam Sandler costume.

Me: I love Adam Sandler!

“You got this. Be yourself –the charming one– and soon she’ll be climbing you like a cat up a tree.”I give myself a pep talk, staring at my reflection in the mirror because for the first time in my life, I’m nervous about impressing a girl.

But Valentina isn’t justsome girl. I’m pretty sure she isTHEgirl. If the guys could hear my thoughts right now they’d pull up a chair, grab a tub of popcorn, and laugh at my current conundrum. Me, Nico “The Love Man” Loving, falling for a woman for the first time in my life. A woman that can’t stand the idea of me, much less. I don’t really worry about it that much as one day, mi Reina will worship the field I sprint across.

With a deep breath and a slap of my palms on the counter, I take a last look in the mirror and give myself a wink. I look good. Casual fit, not trying too hard, but still looking like a boss off the cover of a magazine. I want to make her eyes eat me up and her body to beg.

I flip my keys in the air, snatching them in my hand and whistling. Before I can cross the threshold of myfront door, my phone begins ringing and buzzing from my back pocket. It’s a familiar ring and I already know that I can’t just ignore it. Not anymore.