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“Fighting first…in the blue toga, weighing in at 180 pounds, we have Cassius!” yelled Spaceboy. “And in the red toga, weighing in at 178 pounds, Octavian!”
Oh a real gladiator match! This was so fun. I started clapping. I turned to Chastity. “I can’t believe you planned all this for me. And that there was only one stripper and you helped me escape.”
She laughed.
“Why did you just laugh?” I asked.
“Because I’m happy?”
“Why did you say that like a question?”
“Girl, focus, the match is about to begin.” She pointed to the sandpit.
I stared at her. “But the minotaur was the only stripper, right? And we’re safely away from him?”
“Sure.”
“You’re answering my questions very weirdly.”
She laughed again.
What was she up to...
“Fight!” Spaceboy yelled.
I turned back to the sandpit. Just like when the minotaur had started to get free, the shackles on the gladiator’s wrists snapped open. They started to circle around each other.
Cassius lunged in but the other gladiator swatted his hand away. Cassius went in again. This time Octavian flipped over him. As he landed, he tugged on Cassius’ toga, tearing it free.
Cassius was left only in a gold jock strap. He stood up and wiggled his hips, making his cock bounce all around. He turned to me and smiled.
Oh no.So much for there not being anymore strippers.
True Love - Chapter 17 – Ash Is Next
Earlier That Night – Friday – March 8, 2024
Tanner
Chloe was getting so big. Any day now I was hoping she’d say her first word. And I was pretty sure it was going to be abuelo. I balanced her in one arm as I had a sword fight with Jacob. I pretended to stab him with a stick.
Jacob grabbed his chest and stumbled backward, falling onto one of the couch cushions we’d pulled off the couch for our battle. His tongue lolled out to the side and he was completely still.
Chloe started crying.
Jacob hopped back up. “It’s okay, Chloe. I’m still alive.”
Brooklyn laughed and ruffled Jacob’s hair. “I just pulled out some cupcakes. And I could use my expert icing-er.”
“Cuppycakes!” Jacob abandoned his stick and ran into the kitchen.
As soon as Jacob was out of the room Brooklyn gave me a look.
“What?” I asked.
“You’ve been over a lot lately.” She sat down on the couch.
“Oh. Yeah.” I shrugged. “What time is it?” I looked down at my watch. But really I was just looking at Chloe’s smiling face. “It is getting late. I should probably get going...”
