Just like hedisliked all the over girly designs here and the tons of pink, this wasjust another thing he'd have to put up with. With a sigh he resign...d tohis fate, 20k was a lot of money after all and he really needed it toget his life back on the rails."Good, you'll only have to wear it while modelling, unless of course youwant to wear one all the time in which case I can let you keep this oneas a bonus on what you'll make. Now would you like me to put it on foryou? Or are you going to do it. It refused to go away until my phone went buzzing again. The message was from Ryan. Ryan IRL, not Ryan the discreet top.“Hey (wink emoji), how are you? How’s it going with the logo?”What I wanted to say was “You could’ve asked me that as your alter ego, Mister Discreet Top. I know it’s you.”But of course, I didn’t say that.Instead, I replied that I had a few ideas lined up for him, and asked whether I should send them via e-mail. He said that he’d love to discuss them face-to-face if that was. Jenee woke in the middle of the night restless and unable to go back to sleep, she wandered through the quiet house. Going to the kitchen she fixed herself a pot of tea and carried it into the study, she didn't feel like sitting in the solarium it was so big and open with all the glass windows. Hank found Jenee curled up sound asleep in a chair picking her up he carried her back to bed as she mumbled something about planting a tree for Revanche.The next morning while Hank went to Cairin, Jenee. The four of us even jogged home, quite an ordeal in excessively hilly San Francisco, Cat and Lindy leaving us at Helena's door breathless and exhausted while the two women seemingly barely affected by the strenuous run continued to Lindy's apartment.The shower revived our bodies and began our lovemaking. We cleaned each other's good (or bad or dirty) parts excessively but not to the point of explosion. We wanted to build that to a big crescendo. When we entered her bed though, my utter rigidity.