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"OOooh, we don't talk about the lezzie wet dreams." He laughed again. Teasing Mack was a pleasant change from the rather heavy feel of campus lately.
But the Frankie business was still pretty troubling. When the other girl did find out, and people always found out about that kinda thing, she'd be hurt. And pissed. Not that it would stop him from getting Mack's back, it was just kind of sad. "Huh? Oh yeah. I mean, you gotta try. And sleeping with a girl always means something. I think so at least." He smiled at her, before laughing at her example.
"Just don't make me wear a tux! I don't have one of those!" He grinned, before waggling his brows. "But I will totally appreciate any and all sexy dressing up. And if you insist on me dressing pretty, I'll just borrow one of your dresses."
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