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Fairy silently crept through the halls, halting at every sound. He really needed a shower after that intense workout. Man was that session frustrating. Travis claimed that he did really good, but his impatience made it hard to believe that. He was right, it was disheartening. But, he was determined to go through with it, no matter how hard it would be: he would dominate that pole and make it sorry it ever singed his thighs. As he made his way to his room, Fairy stopped as the sound of faint music filled his ears. That sounded like a piano, but, there wasn’t a piano here that he knew of.  Curiosity getting the better of him, the flamboy

Fairy groaned as he slowly opened his eyes. The light from the hallway seeped into the room. It was just enough to keep the irritated clone from sleeping. Well, no use trying. Fairy groggily sat up on the bed, wincing at the pain that rushed to his head. His brain violently pulsed against his skull, causing immense agony. Great, something else to hate about morning. Massaging his temples, the copy scrunched his eyebrows together. “Morning.” Fairy flinched at the dramatically loud sound. Stretching his arms in the air, he opened his eyes and searched the room for the source of the voice. In the chair facing him, Mark sat with a fr