christian & austin flipflop

I don't believe that for a second. You like to way too much to give it up so easily.

All that money and glamour, you wouldn't leave that for a white picket fence.

Well, things change. Excuse me, I have to leave.

No, no, no. Hold on, hold on. I'm not done. I just want a little bit of your time.

And, uh, since you're not selling anymore, how about a fuck in the house, you know, for old times sake?

I'm taken, Austin. I'm not playing these old games with you anymore.

But does the supervisor know you're done? Does he know that he has a boyfriend that's a whore?

Nah, I didn't think so.

It'd be a shame if he found out, or anyone for that matter. You'd never get re-elected.

I said I wasn't playing these old games with you.

See, that's where you're wrong. You're not. And you're gonna do anything I want, because if not,

I'll go on stage and take the mic and announce to everyone that Supervisor Cox is a whore for a boyfriend.

What do you want?

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