Back-to-back Tinder dates, and I got lucky with a tight Asian girl—pounded her like there’s no tomorrow

“Hi guys!” Brandon shouted into the mic as he joined the fray. The voice of Bulldog96 crackled over the headset “Gee whiz? Vxxx The music drowned out the sounds of the braying mob around him on the bus, and once again he thought of Her. Brandon imagined holding her down, her playful struggles to break free as naught against his manly arms. There, on the screen a familiar logo appeared:
TOMB RAIDER 9
Under the words, letters coalesced on the dark screen, forming a title:
A SURVIVOR IS BORN
　
　
And then, there she was, on the screen. Loser! “Trouble is, he’s dreaming his life away, he’ll never make anything of himself.” his father had said, with a sigh, a scowl and a roll of his eyes. Promise.” whilst he continued to fire away at his