"I don't hate it. I love how tall you are. You're my perfect, elegant arachnid." Parker had always favored the imagery of that, and Callaway had shown up many times in his more fanciful stories as a wise and beautiful spider.
Parker flicked his tongue against Callaway's lips playfully as he spoke. "I was going to just give you road head, you know. But you pulled off the road too soon." He didn't seem to mind that such a thing was dangerous.
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