On a scale of one to 10, you're a nine, and I'm the one you need.
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The rest of the band was out performing soundcheck as Aurora and Lestat lounged on a chaise that she'd specifically requested in his rider. He would have to dress soon. Or undress. Whatever it was more properly called. For the moment, they were passing the time reading some of his more interesting dms. She turned to hand him her empty wine glass to refill it and caught sight of the screen of his phone where a photograph of a very large penis accompanied the phrase that he'd just read to her. "Darling, don't they know you prefer to top?"



















