"Uh, I- uhm... I'm actually happily with someone... I-I can't..." He said awkwardly. "Nothin' against you at all, you know how bangin'

Dillon leaned his head back on the couch cushion while he caught his breath. 'Blissed out' was an understatement. When had Tony gotten that good? He supposed that practice truly did make perfect, and Tony must've been a quick learner. He had only knelt for Dillon a handful of times. The fact that Tony swallowed, took him to the base, and cleaned him off on top of everything had him speechless. Things like that reassured him that Tony wanted him. A moment later, he looked back down at him. "That's how much I want you, haha. So damn hot, dude." Tony smiled. "Heheh. Ditto, dude. Sorry for the, uh... amount. Actually nah, I'm not. It was too perfect!" Dillon gave a satisfied sigh. "I don't even wanna move." "Well, that breakfast was perfect. So, y'know, tit-for-tat. I'll clear the plates n' all, you set up the first flick?" He rubbed and patted his stomach happily. "Yea, you got it. Let's see..." Dillon pulled the list written on a paper bar coaster closer to him on the coffee ta

  November 25th, 2010, Thursday: Autumn                             ~~~~~~~

  Tracey V. 9:00 AM: Hmm im not sure. I would ask Dillon. He's the head chef here  

  Tony hated the fact that things had ended up the way they had. He despised it. In the back of his head, it had always been a desperate wish of his that Ethan would