“How many nights has it been, little bandicoot?” Abbas cooed. “A hundred? A thousand, perhaps?”
“More like one thousand and three-hundred eighty six, but that’s more than okay with me! It’s not like I have anywhere else I wanna be.”
Abbas cocked his head to the side and chuckled. “You don’t even want to take refuge now that you’re exposed?”
“Oh goodness no!” Coco shook her head profusely as Abbas hesitantly broke his hold on her, but he didn’t dare chase after her yet. He took the time to undo the belt around his pants while Coco sashayed to the nearest wall at the bazaar, with her ass bobbing every step of the way.
“You know, it’s been so long since we even did this sort of thing,” Coco purred, “and you’ve obviously been waiting way too long for me to come back, so why don’t we make some noise now that you’re here? I want everyone to know what they’re missing out on, don’t you?”
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