“Are you seeing this?”
“That’s…actually really hot.”
“Would you care if I handcuffed you to the headboard?”
“Tits. Matthew. Tits.”
Other America moaned, long legs curling around the flare of Other Canada’s hips. Other Canada’s long hair shielded them both.
Matthew got a camera.
Alfred moved closer to watch.
Both, clad in only boxers, forgot that they were supposed to join.