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You know about his old flame, the tiny salesman. You’d seen him a few times, visiting Tenna in his office when you two were just getting to know each other; you know he hasn’t gotten over his last love, and likely never will.
But God, leaning back on the velvet couch, legs parted to fit your body between them, Tenna is tantalizing. Uppers bring out this strange energy in him—a latent aggression, obvious in the way his fangs just barely graze his lower lip, the way he holds onto his whiskey glass for dear life and bounces his leg on the coffee table. Logically, you and Tenna are equals, but right now, you are at the mercy of his incessant heat, the raw power of his machinery.
Or,
Under the influence of whiskey and cocaine, Tenna wants to prove to himself that he is over Spamton. So he fucks you.
