“Hey, Bode, wanna be Pumpkummed?”
Bode frowned up at his two flatmates from his spot on the floor, in front of the television. Both of them were big guys, so he had to strain his neck to meet their faces. “What the fuck does that mean?”
Cal shrugged his broad shoulders. Like most days, Cal wore nothing but a jockstrap, so he was looking straight at his bulge. Bode had given up complaining about it. Secretly, he kinda liked
Pumpkummed!
By: LucifersChef
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