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He gestured to himself, making a small bow. "He's Toby and here's theodore." He gestured to each of them, "In conclusion, we're all T with the square." He finished, dipping his hands into his pocket and fixing her a smart look that made Any roll her eyes. "Whatever." She declared with sass, walking past them. "Bro!!" Toby stifled a chuckle and Tony sighed. "We're hitting the club!" He called after her retreating figure who raised a thumbs up at him in acknowledgement.

"Bianchi wants to make an appointment. Should I schedule it? You're free next week" "No. Tell him my schedule is..." Tobia barges in with an iPad in his hands. "Ma'am, the PR team just sent this. Someone posted it online" *******************************************

Toby's snout was a few inches ahead of me. I cackled when I felt Mitch pushing through. My human was an athlete too, while Toby's human was a delinquent in his high school days, smoking marijuana and fucking girls. My human trained his muscles hard and pushed them to the limits, but still, I pushed Mitch back. I didn't need his strength to beat Toby.

Toby protested indignantly. “Honestly, you can’t lecture me,” she told him. “You are a f-king Van Helsing drug dealer who takes underage girls to sleazy motels, gets them stoned, and then f-ks them without using a condom.” “Okay,” Aaron said from the doorway. “I’m not entirely sure what I just walked in on.” “Definitely not getting naked,” Aislen muttered to Bianca. “Fine, keep your f-king clothes on,” Bianca surrendered shaking her head, turning to light a stick of incense. “We’re trying to undo Morgana’s mind control on Toby.”

“You do important work.” “So do you.” He reached over to trace the line of her jaw. “You make things beautiful.” She caught his hand and kissed his palm before something occurred to her. “You never told me how you learned to tattoo.” Tobi was silent for a moment before answering. “I apprenticed under an old biker named Mack when I was seventeen. My father had just... well.” He shook his head as if dispelling memories. “I was living on friends’ couches, getting into trouble. Mack found me trying to steal from his shop.”

She asked. I almost choked on my own air, " Toby Woby? Who would have known" She helped him up, " I told you not to call me that in public especially not in front of them" Tobias mumbled " Oopsie Daisy" Doe said. She seemed chirpier than she ever was, " Doe are you high?" Phoenix asked " oh no I'm not"" did you drink soda?" Mills asked. Doe paused, " ye-ah?"" How many?" This time it was Tobias who asked " three or four I don't know" she grinned.

“She’s dripping for me. Still full of you, but tighter now. Hotter. Like her body knows exactly who’s supposed to be here.” Chidi’s fists clenched on the armrests. Tobi cracked first. “Miss, I mean Adeyemi” His voice broke. “I can’t I’m gonna” She let go of him instantly. “No.” Tobi whimpered, hips bucking into nothing. A thick bead of pre-come welled at his tip and dripped onto her wrist. He didn’t come, but he was right on the edge shaking, flushed, miserable. Yusuf lasted another minute teeth gritted, breathing through his nose before he rasped, “Please”

“It’s just been… heavy at home.” “Well, heavy is what I’m here to fix,” Toby said, bumping his shoulder against mine. “The guys are heading out to the cove tonight. Bonfire, cheap beer, maybe some questionable guitar playing. You should come. Get some sand in your shoes and forget about the ‘Titan of Industry’ for five minutes.” The invitation felt like a life raft. A night under the stars with people my own age, talking about music and midterms instead of the weight of a secret that could destroy three lives.

"Josh, what the hell is going on here?" Andy asked. "Why don't you ask your photographer," he snapped. "Because I asked you. Now come on. Give." "Miss Kitts has also been staying in Lucasville." He spat each word out like it was a rotten piece of fish. "When she met me, I guess she recognized me and made it her business to get close to me. That way she could get the real skinny. I'll bet this thing today is so she can sell the first pictures of Josh Nelson back on a track for a big fat bunch of money."

It’s not as if I can stick my hand down my pants and rearrange myself. Fuck when did my Tatey-Baby become such a goddess? And, when did I start having sexual fantasies about her? Wrong. So damn wrong! “I might drop in and see her during lunch.” Tobias says, his face blushing which is kinda cute, it clashes with his copper hair. I wish Tammy would give him a chance because Tobias is one of life’s really nice guys. He’s polite, considerate, has a heart of gold, a wicked sense of humor and is just an all-round great guy. She could do worse.