Game Over (from @brewingapprentice )
"Damn son, you brew a fine cup of joe~" Raymond rumbled seemingly to himself as he sat in the driver's seat of his truck before spreading his legs out a bit and smirking smugly down at the imprint of Gordon, the cute barista the trucker casually shoved down the front of his jeans not soon after tasting his coffee. Normally he'd be a bit more of a gentlemen and ask before imprisoning someone in his pants but unfortunately his coffee was so good the trucker was pretty against letting the young man go free for long, no a talented man like him deserved to be safe and cradled up against the crotch of a powerful being like Raymond for the rest of his days, needing only to be released when his owner and protector needed his divine brew. With a pleased sigh Raymond reached down and patted the imprint of Gordon's head before closing his legs and starting up his truck.
"Good boy~"
Bad End: Personal Brewer
