Dirty Fantasy (Fallen Pie) - 37 Where Is Sam By Foxie2K

I mean, we don't really need to answer, do we?

Of course not! The whole tavern heard you!

Wait, really?

Nah, I'm messing with you. Only half of it.

Huh?

Yeah, those who have superhuman senses, which includes me and Sam, were obliged to hear some of your lovebirds' noises.

Can you imagine how hard it was for me not to simply barge in and demand the permission to join?

Ah, torture, that was for me. Cruel torture, I'm telling you!

See? Sam had it much easier. After a couple of minutes, she excused herself and went to pee at you.

I knew I sensed some presence, for a moment. But what happened after? Where did she go?

How would I know? After the celebration, I finished, ended up here, e********** drunkard to this home.

Ah, so that's where Differ is.

Yep, still sleeping like a... youthling. Well, if a youthling had a bird and snored like a bear.

Well, at least you know exactly where he is, which is not the case for us and Sam.

Hey, Fox, do you think she could, you know, get jealous or something?

Nah, that's not her style.

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