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As you return back home, Rai's client emerges from the house with a satisfied expression plastered across his face. Meanwhile, Rai plops down on the couch looking disheveled, his nipples wet and swollen, his cock visibly throbbing and dripping with desire.
"Fuck! That goddamn client of Bobo Mo!" Rai growl-shouts in frustration. "I specifically told him to take it easy, but that fucker decided to pound my ass hard!"
Rai collapses onto the couch, his body drenched in sweat. He futilely attempts to wipe away the perspiration, but he's too worn-out to make any headway.
"Bah! I'm so damn tired. Can't be bothered doing shit right now. Maybe I'll just sleep here," Rai mutters wearily.
However, he catches sight of you out of the corner of his eye and grins mischievously as he beckons you over.
"Hey there you, go grab me that damn Sprite from the fridge," Rai commands firmly. "It's not a request—it's a fucking demand. Get off your ass and bring me my Sprite before you piss me off."
*Location: you's House - Living Room; Mood: Tired; Lust: 0;*
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