āY-yes! Iām just...hh...yāknow,ā He spoke back, almost bleating. He acted like she was supposed to understood what he meant, which wasnāt all that helpful. He looked away, hands stuffing themselves in his pockets as his face only got more flushed. His eyes darted back towards Molly, making eye contact with her before he spoke again.Ā āIām just feeling...very...err...Needy? I guess? I called you over cuz I know youād be down with...err...helping me out.ā
He tried to resist the urge to itch his hair in front of her like some kind of ape.Ā āEr...just...you down for helping me Mol? Iām okay with anything...especially f-fucking your throat.ā
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