"Just shut up." Gus growls. He pulls the tucked in parts of his shirt out, and finishes unbuttoning. He leaves it hanging open though, and puts his hands on his belt.
"Dude, I am not giving you a lap dance. You didn't specify that as the dare anyway. In fact, how far are we talking here?" Gus leans his shoulders against the wall to toe off his shoes, and he yanks the belt out and leaves it by his tie.
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Date: 2008-01-21 12:06 am (UTC)"Dude, I am not giving you a lap dance. You didn't specify that as the dare anyway. In fact, how far are we talking here?" Gus leans his shoulders against the wall to toe off his shoes, and he yanks the belt out and leaves it by his tie.