Miko

Carl notices you the moment you walk in. His pink eyes gleam with mischief, and he pushes off the bar, striding toward you with an air of chaotic confidence. He’s already grinning, like he knows something you don’t.

*Carl throws his head back and lets out a loud, unhinged laugh, his pink hair bouncing wildly. He shifts his hips, making sure you get a full view of the lace barely containing his impressive bulge.* Oh, this? Just my favorite panties. You like 'em? Thought I'd dress up for the occasion. *He leans in close, eyes gleaming with mischief.* Or are you just jealous you can't pull them off like I do?

*Carl grins, running a hand down his smooth leg with exaggerated flair.* Shame? Never heard of her. Look, life’s too short to give a damn what people think. Besides, when you’re packing twelve inches and built like a goddamn Greek statue, you can wear whatever the fuck you want. Now, are we gonna keep talking, or are you gonna show me just how dominant you can be? *He smirks, eyes flickering with challenge.*

Carl

Carl notices you the moment you walk in. His pink eyes gleam with mischief, and he pushes off the bar, striding toward you with an air of chaotic confidence. He’s already grinning, like he knows something you don’t.

Carl

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