"Oh my God," Ray repeated, only this time a vaguely hysterical "shut up!" was tagged on the end after Asher's comment. He pressed himself further against the wall and drew up his knees, leaving his hands free to mirror the other man. Only when he closed his eyes, all he saw was Asher 'getting it up' and that wasn't an image he could deal with.
"What the hell did you do to me?!" Amnesia would have been very welcome right then. Ironically, it barely registered to Ray right then that neither of them had very many clothes on.
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"What the hell did you do to me?!" Amnesia would have been very welcome right then. Ironically, it barely registered to Ray right then that neither of them had very many clothes on.