After Jeremy there was Matthew. Then Parker. Emilio. Then back to Matthew. Then Matthew's identical twin Marcus.
And now Freya was on to Devon. Devon Hoffman. He worked in banking or some such business. As Freya rarely graced the chatroom these days—what with having decent dick for a change—many of her friends commented on the progression of things between her and Devon.
And Asher had added a video option for the chat. Finally. It only took him a little over two fucking years to get to it.
"I think he's a douche," Kaylie said as she looked down at her nails. She was painting them while chatting, happy to be able to not have to type so she could manicure and primp herself.
"I second that," Grey agreed from his place in the video chat.
"You're only saying that because you're still in love with Freya," Jon pointed out with a dismissive jerk of his head.
"He's a douche whether he's fucking her or not," Grey protested with a smirk.
"Yeah, but he's a douche with a big dick," Tati added. Grey narrowed his eyes in her direction.
"How the hell would you know?" he asked her with a growl.
"We chicas talk," Tati uttered with a shrug.
Groaning, Grey muttered something under his breath.
"What?" Tati asked. She hadn't caught what he had said.
"I didn't catch it either, but if my Spidey senses are correct, he was saying something along the lines of, it's not as big as mine, or, yeah, but he can't use it like I can," said Asher, who was currently busy working on another project, this one an app for phones.
"Fuck off, Ash," Grey spat out at him.
"Later, when my woman comes over," Asher said with a quick grin in Kay's direction on the computer screen. The two were inseparable most times.
Relationship goals.
"I hate you all," Grey mumbled under his breath.
"Don't look at me," Kay told him, holding her freshly manicured hands up in surrender. "I didn't say anything. Tati started it."
Tati objected. "I was just repeating what I heard. I don't know for certain. It's not like she sent a video of them fucking or whatever."
Asher cleared his throat, and Kay picked up the hint.
"So, Ana," she said. "When are you coming to visit your sisters from another mister? Your bros from some other hoes?"
"Who?" Tati asked as her forehead crinkled in confusion.
"Us, stupid!" Kay told her as she put away the nail varnish. It was a shocking "fuck-me" red, and she had placed some fake gemstones at the tips of her ring fingers. "You've been promising for ages you would come and visit us one of these days."
Grey's interest was piqued, and he forgot all about Devon's demon dick and how it was probably getting into Freya's pussy on the regular.
"I have some time off this coming August," Tati told her in slow, methodical tone.
"When?" Grey asked, his brow creasing.
"Mid-August," she told him. He groaned. "What?"
"I'll be in Boulder by that time," he told her. "I have the new gym opening up there and will be gone from the 10th to the 25th."
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The Fallback (18+)--Sample
RomanceGrey wants Freya. Tatiana just wants the best for Grey. Freya wants... everyone it seems. But what if what's best for Grey isn't Freya at all? And what if he's so blinded by his unrequited love that he let's a good thing pass him by? Will he recogn...
