The Assumption

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"Are you alright Tye?" Riley asks me, kinda concerned. "I-I'm fine!" I say, totally unconvincingly. I can see Riley just rolling his eyes at my horrible acting skills, I've always been too easy to read for him IT'S FREAKING FRUSTRATING!! I feel the car start to slow and which makes me panic. Why is the car slowing down!? We park at a little cliff side. "This is the place!!" Riley tells me. I feel myself calm down in relief but my dick isn't calmed down. He unlocks the key, shoving it in his pocket. He gets out of the car and I obviously don't follow. He then continues to get the camping stuff from the trunk and sets in on the floor but doesn't set anything up. He comes to my side of the door and opens it. What the fuck is he doing!? He yanks my wrist and guides me to the back sitting area of the car on the driver's side. He opens the door then shoves me in, following behind and locking the car with the driver's panel close to him since he's behind the driver's seat. I just look at him with wide unbelieving eyes. "Okay, you are telling me what the heck is wrong with you!! So spit it out!!!" Riley demands me. I just rearranged myself since I was splayed and I didn't want to be busted immediately, going onto my knees. That just crushes me and I moan out in strained frustration ending up going into a prostration in the process. "Seriously dude, you starting acting so odd out of nowhere, I saw you were looking at your phone so like, what the heck were you doing man!?" Riley accuses me. "The way you word it it's as if you already know!" I say dejectedly. "That was just a guess…" Riley says uncomfortable with the fact that he was rightish.

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