FALLING FOR THE WRONG BROTHER.
I asked, unlocking the screen prompt staring back at me.
Her blush returned, deeper this time. She looked at the floor, mumbling something.
"What?" I said, leaning closer.
She squeezed her eyes shut. She looked mortified. "It’s… it’s ‘Tyler’sBig…’" She trailed off into an incoherent whisper.
"Speak up, Tess. I can’t fucking hear you."
She let out a pained squeak and said it all in a rush. "It’s ‘TylersBigDumbCock’! All one word, no spaces, capital T, B, D and C!"
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