January 20th

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January 20th, 2014.

“Hey, Lils! You called me this time!”

“I might’ve missed you… just a little. Not a lot. Pssh.”

“Aw, that’s so cute.”

“So is your–”

“Hime, move to a different room. Dear God. If I hear Vic butt in one more time, I swear…”

“You swear a lot. [Footsteps and shutting of a door in the background.] Alright, darlin’, I’m alone in my room. Talk dirty to me.”

“Jaime Alberto Preciado!”

“What?! A boy has needs! Don’t act like you don’t want me to talk dirty to you, too.”

“Well…”

“See! I told you!”

“I never admitted anything.”

“You basically did, Bluebird.”

“Did not.”

“Did too!”

“Not.”

“Too!”

“Shut up.”

“Feisty.”

“Shut up!”

“Kinky. I like it. Keep talking.”

“Get rid of–”

“My pants? I’m already well past that stage.”

“Get Vic to touch you.”

“Vic! Come up here and–”

“Bye, Hime.”

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