Bitch, how old do you think I am? [ It's meant completely tongue-and-cheek, and that silvery laughter is in Ryan's ears as he steps forward, pushing Ryan back so he can get a better position to both dance and grind, hips moving against hips, his breath hot and heavy, mostly from the bright lights and what he's wearing if anyone asks, and not the cute blonde near him. He swore he was done with twinks after the last one, but Ryan... Ryan's something else. ]
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