“Well she wasn’t in the Equestinator, if she was I’m sure she would have complained loud enough one of us would have noticed,” he shrugged a shoulder, “Not that I think she’d want to see that.”
He did have to admit that he missed seeing her… but without the game there was no point in kidnapping her. And he was happy… with Anna and Harrison and Minion… The ache in his chest when he watched her news segments was stupid and he really just needed to stop recording them and watching them.
Shaking his head to clear the thought, he took a sip of the sangria and refocused on the person before him. A person who did love him and want him. Unreciprocated infatuation was pointless. The alcohol certainly helped him to relax, “Though putting on a show is what I do best.”
“Oh come on, how could she not want to see that?” Harrison replied, smirking mischievously over the smoke pouring from his glass. “If I recall, you told me she was the one who first suggested you two kiss and get it over with. I’m sure if she got a courtside seat to years of unresolved sexual tension, she’d want to see the glorious finale. I’ve only been kidnapped a few times but every time felt like watching a very convoluted sexy foreplay. Which by the way, if you’re interested, I’m sure my Wayne would be up to play heroes and hostages any time….”
“I guess,” Syx frowned looking into his glass, “But theirs a difference between playing matchmaker and watching to aliens fuck each other,” Roxanne just hadn’t wanted to be in the middle of their ‘weird courtship ritual’ anymore. That was all. She was likely much happier with how it was now. No longer getting tied up or bothered… He needed to stop checking up on her. Just stop.
Luckily Harrison’s offer provided a welcome distraction. He green eyes gleamed with glee and bit his lip after taking a sip from his drink, “The temptation of it all,” he shifted in his seat, mind dreaming up scenarios already. His eyelids fell nearly closed, “I could find so many wicked ways to keep you tormented during,” his lips curled into a truly evil grin, “Elaborate knots. Suspension. Multi-stage. Fuck machine,” he slowly started laying out his thoughts, “Oh, and did I mention that 769 has multiple programs for wielding a dildo? Not that you’d be allowed to cum until your hero rescued you.”
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