“So who is going next?” Goblin asked as Snake walked in.
"I'll go." Stitches jumped to his feet. "I'm not gonna take long. My big scene with her is set up for tomorrow." He headed out, bumping Snake's knuckles on the way, and Snake closed the door behind him.
"How did it go?" Plague asked and Snake shrugged, even though they could all see him smiling behind the mask.
"She's fire. You know that." None of them missed the jab at Plague's kink and a couple of them chuckled.
“You didn’t wear her out, did you?” Neon asked, as it would be between himself and Goblin after Stitches. Both Ghost and Devil had ideas for their main night, and Neon, well...he just needed her on her knees.
"Of course not!" Snake actually sounded affronted. "I'm not that much of an asshole." There was a muffled comment from somewhere near the fire thatnah, he just likes to take it up the assholeand everyone burst out laughing this time.
“You notice anything different about her?” Goblin asked, circling back to their original conversation. “Ghosty thinks something is different.”
Snake stiffened almost imperceptibly, just for a second, but then he shrugged. "You mean like how she's been working out? You could bounce coins off that ass, it's so perky."
“That it is.” Neon grinned. “You really going to bite it?” he asked Devil.
"I'm sure I'm not the only one with plans of that nature," Devil snorted. "I'd be surprised if Stitches hasn't done it already."
"He's never been one for impulse control," Plague agreed, chuckling.
“And unless he’s in a scene, he’s never been much for drawing things out,” Goblin said. “So, who is going after him?”
“Whoever it is must not mind being clean up crew,” Ghost grunted.
Neon looked to Goblin. “You decide.”
“You,” Goblin said. “And if you tie her up and leave her where you finish with her, I’ll take it from there.”
Neon nodded with a smirk. “Can do.”
Goblin looked to Devil. “She’s going to be blindfolded...you wanna tag in with me?”
"Sounds good." Devil nodded. "Just let me know when you're ready to go."
Neon grinned and looked at the clock. “One. I should be done and she should be sufficiently ready for the two of you by then.”
Goblin laughed. “Understood.”