"Come on...break him in like a f*****g shoe. ", He interrupted with that wide sharp tooth grin. Nick felt a tingle below his stomach.
"For f***s sake, no.", Nick dropped himself onto the bed.
"COoooME OooN, NICK!", He wined and sat on the edge of the chair as he wailed at Nick, who was rubbing his head in his hand. His voice, which rang in Nick's ears was like the siren of a fire brigade, knowing that the urge he sought to douse, only grew wilder than before. Like pouring liquor onto a flame and believing it to be glass of water. But sadly, even the the glass of water wouldn't be enough at this point.
"Who knew that love would turn you into a f*****g prude. When's a shy guy ever stopped you?", He spat at Nick as he sat back in disappointment, that very simple word gave Nick a fright. A
