Oh, I’ll play it safe. I’ll just ask a question.
I smirk, as I turn towards Kane and lightly chuckle, while I playfully ask, “So, Kane. Have you touched yourself this past week while thinking of Mike?”
Kane instantly growls. Oh, I think I’ve made him mad. Well, I’m not too happy when I’m woken up in the middle of the night with Kane moaning Mike’s name while stroking himself. He keeps claiming that he is dreaming, but I don’t believe him. I think he is fully awake and doing it right there next to me in bed. At least I have the decency to go to the shower and do it in there.
Kane glances at Mike, who is leaning forward and appears to be anxious to hear his answer. Kane’s face turns bright red as he breaks eye contact with Mike. Kane looks down at his hands and softly mumbles,
