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"Michael, he chose some Asian ass guy over me!

I was always there for him, not Column!"

Luke whined some more.

"First off, he isn't fucking Asian.

Second, his name is Cal-um.

Third, he's my best friend."

Michael states.

"Well your best friend is fucking my babe."

"Why can't I be your babe, daddy?"

Michael bites his lip, waiting for Luke to reply.

Luke shakes his head and laughs dryly.

"No, your not my baby.

You're my slüt, and at the moment I could use some relief."

"If I do a good job, can I please be your baby?"

"Maybe if you do better than Ashton, maybe."

Michael ran upstairs, he wanted to make sure that he did better.

He looked in his closet for a secret box, that he's hid from Calum.

Inside was pairs of panties and fishnet tights.

He used to be a submissive, but that was a long time ago.

He grabbed his favorite color, light green, and quickly put everything on.

Michael grabbed some sweatpants to wear on top.

He bolted for the stair as fast as possible, but tripped over literally nothing.

Crash.

"Shit."

Michael muttered, he was on his stomach lying flat on the ground with his ass in the air.

Luke looked at Michael, eyes wide open.

"Fuck Mikey."

Luke's eyes were fixed on the minty green fabric sticking out from the sweatpants.

He helped Michael get up and brought him to the couch.

"First off, are you okay?"

"Y-yeah i'm okay."

Michael's breath hitched as Luke's fingers rimmed around the hem of his pants.

"Well, I'm definitely not..

Look what you did to me."

Michael saw the bulge forming in his pants, it caused Michael to smirk.

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