I look into Bruce's eyes and I start to think about why we have such an open relationship. Why are we even married? I fuck other people and he's okay with it. It was legal in California, so I said fuck it, why not?
We are sitting on the couch with the t.v. on and a rerun of RuPaul's Drag race comes on. He flips the channel to some basketball game. He's a lawyer, he doesn't have to pay much attention to my drag life. Lawyers don't really pay attention to the facts.
Ugh it's whatever.
I pull out my headphones and listen to my favorite Jeffree Star song, Prom Night. The beat gets me moving. This bitch is not a drag, she is a queen. A sexy one at that. I'm sure Bruce won't mind if I party likes it's prom night with Jeffree. I spent all this time listening to her music, why not set up a date to meet.
She probably already knows me because I'm famous and I have the best drag body. Whatever, I have to meet her at some point, why not next week? Maybe she'll blow me and fuck me like it's our first time. Well it will be but whatever.
I imagine putting our drinks up and not giving a fuck. I am so excited now. I think I might wear seven inch heels to a party that we are both at.
I feel a light tap on my shoulder. I pull out my right bud and look at Bruce who got my attention.
"Why did we get married?"
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Another Short One ;)
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Jeffree Star and Willam Belli Fan Fiction
FanfictionI like em both so why not create a fan fic? And this story is fiction, so a lot of it is not true.
