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When both had enjoyed themselves to the point they thought there was nothing left to give, they turned on the TV while cuddling in bed. A pizza jingle played as Malik attempted to switch channels.
“Damn, these hotels really need to invest in some smart TVs so I can stream some shit. Everything seems to be on commercials here.”
“And apparently the same ad. Gotta be honest, it has me cravin’ some pizza.”
“Damn, is it repeating again? That jingle is getting in my damn head.”
“Never heard a jingle like that.”
“Me either but it seems to be working. Fuck it, let’s give them a call. I’m hungry now too.”
“Let me get my wallet, stud – unless you’d accept another kind of payment?”
“Bro, I’m sure he has to get back to work. But you are fine as hell.”
“Actually, this was my last delivery of the night and I’d love to join men as sexy as you.”
Had Malik looked at him a bit closer, he might have recognized him from the hotel lobby office or remembered the check-in lady saying they had a pizza oven when he asked what that smell was. Thanks to the jingle that had played tonight, though, all he was sensing was an extreme horniness for this strange – an unexplainable arousal that he shared with Jayden.
Good jock. Just allow that trigger you’ve been conditioned with to work instantly and automatically, that hat capping any unneeded thoughts and driving all thinking down to your other head.
Of course it does when you think with that dick, and you can give Me some in a while, but let’s reinforce what a dumb jock you.
That’s right. And I know deep down you love getting to enter this very simple state. Just a dumb jock who loves to work on his body and then show it off. Loving to show if off for Coach even now.
Warning: Hypnotic language for dumbing down is used below.