And boy, is Michael sexy! And that's why I didn't protest when he kissed me on that fateful night in Max's room but kissed him right back. NO, it was not the way you think it was. I didn't betray the man I've just described as my soulmate – and in his own room at that. In fact, Max held me in his arms and caressed my breasts as Michael kissed me.
My Ko-fi:
A note to other fan artists:
Any of my work is open to further transformation, including but not limited to podfic, remix, and commentary. Just let me know when you post, so I can come and squee.
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