"Why the fuck would I bleach anything? Who the fuck does that?" He makes another face at Guerin, feeling increasingly uncomfortable with the conversation.
Michael's having the time of his life pushing Kyle outside of his comfort zone the way he is, with a smirk. "I mean, if you're down there," he says conversationally, "and you're going to town, it might look better, that's all I'm saying. You're smart enough to get the rest."
That gets a laugh, his tongue pressed to his teeth as he smirks. "Oh, do you? You only trim?" He adjusts the boa around his neck. "Well, guess some lucky girl gets to see all your trimming."
"Lots of girls," he corrects with an annoyed look on his face. "They prefer not getting hair stuck in their teeth while they deep throat me," he then brags.
"Well, in that case, you go right back to enjoying your lots of girls," Michael quips. "I'll just enjoy them when you're done with them, and see about enjoying the guys too."
He flips the boa up like he's waving with it. "See you around, Valenti."
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Date: 2019-07-01 11:39 pm (UTC)He flips the boa up like he's waving with it. "See you around, Valenti."
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