Here we are again, Vince and I at Nico's fetish club. Reliving the first night we paired years back. Edged as fuck and no closer to figuring out who’s responsible for the attack on his old building. I’m as bad as Vince, needing visual reminders to keep us in check. As a rule, I still prefer real-world play, but I’ve felt my own control slipping lately and find the same relief of knowing what space I’m in. …....Fifteen Years Ago.........“Didn’t say you could move yet, baby girl,” I chuckle from my corner in the pink room. It’s my first week of leave in months, and I’m over long distance.Regardless of my bank account, the kinds I like are the last ones who come near me. Even before my first tour as a Gunner in the AF, at twenty, I wasn’t the most inviting looking dude. Not one person in basic questioned why I was there, and every one of them believed I was a lifer waiting to happen. I was just promoted to Chief, which gives me a fuck to
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