#ft gio

[11oh1]

[rowdybxys-archived]

"Mr. Gio, I'll see you for that interview now" Miles plastered on the fakest damn grin he could muster as he invited the muscled stallion of a man into the quiet corner office. It was a scam, he'd hired the office out for the day for a measly hundred bucks and already this was the fourth man that had come about his ad in the paper 'Strong? Fit? Looking To Get Bigger? Come Try Miles Solutions, It'll Make You Large And In Charge, All You Have To Do Is Drink, 100$ For Your Time', of course, it was all been a lie, it was all just some set-up to get these muscled up jocks to try some filthy concocktion his friend had mixed together to make these hot men into the filthiest sluts imaginable, his dick had already been drained dry by three other men today and he still had a varies few men waiting for him, but judging by the newcomer stepping into his room, he doubt he'd have the stamina for the rest.

"First I want to make it aware I'll be videotaping this for future reference" he motioned over to the security camera mounted on the wall that was in reality just a cheap ass webcam linked to his laptop. "In Front of you is the formula, it's scientifically tested in labs with little to no side-effects whatsoever, it stimulates the muscles deep within the body and makes them grow at an almost rapid pace, the only effect you'll feel is a slight dizziness and a possible out of body experience. So if you'd please let us start our interview, drink the whole liquid in the glass and it should take maybe a couple of minutes at best to start to take effect" he smiled as the lies just came easily pouring out of his mouth as he slid out a piece of paper,

"Interview starting at two pm, first set of questions, Are you sexually active and if so how often? What is your sexual orientation and finally how would you rate your sexual prowess out of ten?".

@mintcandiies 

[damien-cox]

''Espero que al final, nos tengan un gran banquete porque terminaré hambrientx'' / @giovalcnte

Esbozó una sonrisa breve, casi imperceptible, al escuchar el comentario. Lo acompañó con un leve gesto de asentimiento mientras se acomodaba mejor la banda elástica que sujetaba su cabello hacia atrás, todavía algo húmedo por la última competencia de natación. "con la energía que vamos a quemar hoy, mínimo deberían tener algo más que canapés decorativos" comentó, sin perder su tono calmo, pero con ese dejo irónico que a veces se le escapaba cuando hablaba con alguien fuera del circuito de los discursos ensayados. Desvió la mirada hacia el área del restaurante, donde ya algunos asistentes rondaban por la zona de snacks. "si no traen un banquete decente, me verás asaltar la cocina. Y créeme, sé dónde guardan las cosas buenas" añadió con tono más ligero, dándole un leve toque cómplice a la conversación. Después de un segundo de pausa, alzó una ceja, mirándola de reojo. "¿tienes algún plato que estés esperando con ansias? Puedo prometerte que si lo sirven, haré que te llegue el doble, llámalo incentivo deportivo."