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“Bring your pretty little butt over here!”
Pipo let out a little squeak. He looked around. No one else was there other than the engineers and mechanics, milling around and minding their own business. André was staring at him from across the garage. André must have been talking to him.
Still, Pipo didn't move, opting to look around again to make sure André, the man he'd had an absolutely hopeless crush on since the moment they met, was definitely talking to him. Before he knew it, he found his feet taking him towards his teammate at an alarmingly quick pace.
“I wanted to see you before I got in the car. You look good in that suit.” André spoke, so so casually.
Pipo almost tripped over his own feet. Sure, the suit looked good, but he thought it looked better on André. Pipo couldn't stop staring at how the orange stripes accentuated the perfect curve of André's ass, making it even more tempting. And from the way André’s hand wandered down the small of Pipo's back, it was clear that André thought the same about Pipo.