Shut up. I like the way it tingles. [A sensation Matt no doubt could feel on his fingertips by now. Nate wonders idly if this is actually happening. Well, of course it is. Matt's right here and ready to go, but... It's still so odd.]
How do you want me? [Well, fuck that felt good to say.]
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How do you want me? [Well, fuck that felt good to say.]