Ash nodded and turned, walking his bare arse into the bathroom and, sure enough, the bottle of lube was right where Junior said it would be. He spared a glance at himself in the mirror, wondering briefly why he was smiling with no one in there to smile for, then returned to Junior in the bedroom.
"Would you like me to prepare myself, or d'you want to?"
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"Would you like me to prepare myself, or d'you want to?"