Tip X Oh Novels & Stories

What is happening? T. B. C!!

Tips, please. __

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Silence fills the air as I look over an article. "Can you read any of this?" I ask, my mind trying to silently pronounce the words. She slips off the bed and sits next to me, crossing her legs Indian style. "I can read some of it. Like here," she points to the page showing some limited edition cup, I don't know I don't look at it long. I watch Tate, as her eyes light up at the magazine. "It's a cup they use for their protein powder, which helps them get strong for fights," she explains. Her eyes meet mine, and she taps the page.

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He pulled out something from his pocket and gave it to me. "Go to the bathroom and cover up your hickeys." He said. "Arturo's really playing with fire right now," he muttered under his breath. "Hickeys?" I asked as I twirl the small container that Tiago handed to me. "Yes, you have hickeys on your neck. Go cover them up," Tiago said. "What are hickeys?" I asked and Tiago looked at me in shock but he quickly covered it. "Just look in the mirror in the bathroom and see," he said.

Tips already flood in before I even say hello. Zach kneels behind me holding the printed list like a grocery receipt. “Hi kittens,” I say, trying to sound bubbly. “Tonight we’re knocking out request number nine. Be nice to my poor little butt, okay?” Chat explodes. > “finally!!!” > “tip 1000 if she takes the black one” > “tip 2000 for real dick after” Zach shows the camera three plugs on the bed: small, medium, huge black one that makes me whimper just looking at it.

“Go away. You’ll see her in ninety minutes.” Knox’s eyes narrowed. “Ten.” “Ninety if you're lucky,” Tina said cheerfully. “Now shoo.” Knox looked to Vivienne with reluctant amusement, kissed her on the cheek, and backed toward the door. “Ninety minutes,” he muttered.

Thank you' Oh Shit.