I wouldnβt expect anything less.
( Hands in his lap, playing with a loose bit of orange stitching, Gluskin grimaces. Thereβs seven pills suspended in the cube now, one chewed up and spat out with his first bite. )
Thereβs a gay man with a breeding kink here? Iβm so scared. I hope he doesnβt find me. βΉοΈ.




