Leather & Chains 1987

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Shoving my way past them I ignored the little 'comment' only to have my ass smacked again, "Marko?!" One of his hands shot up a sly smile on his face, "wasn't me," Paul was behind him mouthing the words, 'It was him'. I gave a hum, "Mhm, sure, so that's not your hand on my ass right now?" He shook his head, "no..." I gave him a blank look, "Marko, being eternally seventeen doesn't mean you have to act like it."

He groaned a lot and I realized that as he pulled his hand back, "come on we're basically married," He started hugging me and rubbing the side of my head, "I can touch you whenever I want baby..." Paul smacked his head again and Marko pushed him back, "wanna go blondie?" I rolled my eyes with a sigh, internally debating if they would really notice if I disappeared or not, "you're blonde too dumbass." I watched with a shaking head as Marko motioned towards his hair before flicking the collar of his jacket, "at least mine is natural, you're basically a brunette." I looked at Paul both my eyebrows raised and his eyes caught mine, "I can explain."

My eyes darted up to his hair and a giggle bursted from my mouth, my hands shooting up to hold anymore from spilling out, "when I, you know, it just stayed, my hair never went back." I nodded slowly, still shaking from my hidden laughter, "how come you didn't tell me?" He looked shy all of a sudden, hands in his pocket and a foot scuffing the wood he stood on, "it never came up." I made a frown, "awe, baby, that's okay, as long as you don't cut your hair I'll love you forever," He smiled sheepishly before he realized what I said, "wait a minute, what about him, he cut his hair," I looked to Marko and shrugged, "but it's curly."

"Hah, that's right bleach boy, I'm the favorite." He flicked his collar again and the two started bickering talking about an arm wrestle to determine who was the favorite, I was going to say something but Marko took his Jacket off and I started smiling, when Paul took his off I nodded to myself, "yeah, you two do that I'll, just watch., right here, that's nice, really, really nice."

They look really good for being over forty... Holy shit, I'm over forty.