"You are a handsome guy obvious."

You grin at Courtney's agreeable easygoing comment. "Ah care to elaborate."

Courtney rolls her eyes standing next to you. "Don't make me go back to Tyler. Just take this as a win." She said seemingly trying to not to get caught in a relationship with you or any guys here. "We better not get fuck by Chef and his idiot fuck machine for joining you, Chad."

You smile. "Nah I think we all should be fine, I think the guys who didn't get chosen might have to compete against one another, and then the loser might have to take that preposterous dildo machine up their shithole."

Chef looks at Owen. "Tubby. Looks like your girl got eyes for another man. A cuck like you should get your asshole wrecked, haha. But no... I'm a fair man."

Harold screaming in the background. "Youuuuuu fuckkkkingggg liarrrrr."

"Shut up loser." He yelled back. "Now, Tyler, the jock boy. How come you don't have a bitch at your side."

Tyler shook his head. "I... Don't know. I'm a strapping lad. But I think my girl Lindsay would have picked me."

"Care to wager your ass for that." He said.

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