Page 99 of The Cornerstone


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Shannon:I’m worried about your powers of inference

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Shannon:You didn’t sleep well last night

Will:Did I bother you?

Shannon:No. but I remembered you getting up a couple of times

Shannon:Is everything ok? Did you have a nightmare?

Will:It’s all good

Shannon:I don’t believe you

Will:I’d be better if you were sleeping naked

Will:Not that I’d pass on sleeping with you under any circumstance, but…

Shannon:Don’t go making it about the dick.

Will:I believe you brought the dick into the conversation, dear.

Shannon:The dick is part of every conversation

Will:True

Will:It’s always popping up.

Shannon:Are you sure you’re ok? You didn’t have a good night.

Shannon:You sounded uncomfortable last night.

Will:Probably because you were rubbing your sweet little ass on the dick

Will:How about dropping the flannel PJs tonight?

Shannon:How about no

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Will:I like that skirt you’re wearing today

Shannon:Thank you

Will:I’d like to take it off you

Shannon:…don’t go there.

Will:Sometimes I think about pulling the zipper down and watching it hit the ground, but then I think about ripping it off instead.

Will:Just ripping the whole fucking thing

Shannon:Your default setting is “brute”

Will:My setting can be whatever the fuck you want it

Shannon:How about off?