Mini was the opposite of most women. To Tommy, this conclusion stemmed from her primal need to manipulate men into dancing on the other side of the rainbow. A singular focus to turn insecure straight men into homosexuals, to a degree that Tommy could only see it as a veil for her own emotions and desires. Since last time, in fact the only time which was quite a while ago, when Tommy voiced his concerns about her hidden propensities for penetrating men, Mini tied his hands to a bed post and penetrated him with a strap on.
And although she was infuriated with Tommy, Mini made it as sensual and erotic as possible—because she really wanted Tommy to like it. Which made it uncomfortably relaxing, in every strange way Mini's paradoxes usually worked. She even incorporated amiable music and recorded phrases:
"Do you know how much I like you Tommy?"
"I've been thinking about you. About your adventurous ways."
"I think of myself as a demon. And at first I thought you were the hunter. But now it's a little bit more along the lines of 'maybe you're a demon too'. One of the strongest. One of the most aggressive."
"And I'm starting to think, Tommy, that I want you as someone close to me."
"Because I'm really starting to like you."
There was a rush between each recorded message. From the music. As Mini danced on her bed wearing a strap on.
Then she pulled Tommy's pants off.
*
Mini was on the couch, looking Tommy in the eyes. A streak of saffron hair hung against her nose. Debating Tommy. Calculating for the sake of calculating.
Mini said, "You didn't take Daisy's virginity."
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The Midnight City Social Hour
Fiction généraleThe first prank is an adult dating site to siphon money from the recruit. The third prank gives the website access to their customers' webcams. Because everyone in the gang gets hazed. Tommy watches all his past pain epitomized as he spends his days...
