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"Hey, Clacky. Like, are you super seriously talking with... like, that person?"

Interrupting the conversation between Clayton Burgis and Mark Stevenson, Charlie said, who did not expect to see his business partner here at this party, and especially did not expect Clayton to communicate with Mark. It was too unexpected for him. Although he had been in Tiffany's body for a long time, he still hoped that he could get his life back, and he could not allow his business partner to turn out to be a traitor. Clayton should not have negotiated behind his back with his enemy!

"Excuse me, ma'am, are you addressing me? Do we know each other?"

Clayton said skeptically looking at the slutty dressed blonde who interrupted his conversation with a potential investor

"Like, duh, we totally know each other! I'm Charlie.... um... well, like, exactly. Charlie's, like, my pal, and he, like, warned me not to, you know, chit -chat with him! I'm totally saying you can't, like, have a convo with that jerk behind my... or, like, right there behind his booty! It's, like, so not cool, it's like, eww !"

“Why are you talking to me like that? I don’t care what Charlie says and I think I remembered you, he showed photos of you sucking him.”

"Like, huh?! Pics of me doing what? What are you saying? He, like, couldn't have pulled this off..."

Charlie couldn't believe his ears. He forgot for a second that he was now Tiffany and remembered how Tiffany in his body actually took these photos. Anger clouded his mind and that moment was enough for Clayton and Mark to walk away from him laughing. Only the touch of Tiffany's boyfriend on Charles's butt brought him back to reality

"Something happened baby? Who were these guys?"

"Oh, they're just, like, work buddies, you know, from the job place..."

“Oh... work buddies, how serious you are,” the guy said, squeezing one of his buttocks more tightly and tightly, “I know these guys, I saw how one of them came to Charlie. Listen, baby,” - pressing him closer to himself so that Charlie felt his weakness, he continued - “I know that you are cheating on me with my boss, but for this I get good money... however, if I find out that you are still sleeping with one of them, then. .."

"Oh, like, don't, um, grab me all super tight... sweetie... you, um, know that I... really like only you, okay?"

Trying to escape, but realizing that it was useless, Charlie said, turning his head to his boyfriend and feeling how everything inside his body was starting to flare up again and noticing how his hand was reaching for his penis, and his lips were locked in an incredible desire for a kiss.