Daxon
“Um, can I talk to you?” I asked Barron. “About something kind of personal?”
“What kind of personal thing?” He questioned.
“Like…sex stuff.”
“Daxon, do you need to have the birds and the bees talk?”
“Oh shut up! When you and Sasha…do it, does she want you to be rough and like call her a slut?”
“I think she’d punch me in the nose if I tried to call her a slut,” Barron chuckled. “But she likes when I get rough sometimes. She’s into handcuffs and blindfolds oh and she goes crazy for public s*x she says it’s a thrill and she let’s me put it in her-”
“Okay that’s a bit too much information,” I interrupted him. “I asked a simple question.”
“But why did you ask?”
“Roxanne and I started having s*x again after what happened and it’s different. It’s rougher and she wants me to choke
