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Josh and I were in the middle of the deed when there was a knock on the door. "Police! Open up!"

"Okay. Just a second." Josh yelled back and pulled out. I whined and he pulled boxers on. I waited until he was downstairs to get up and grab one of his flannels, pulling it on. "What can I do for you, today?"

"We got a call that there was someone being held hostage here."

"I can assure you that's not true."

"Male. Looks about 19. 5'8 and 140. Hispanic maybe."

"I'm 18. My name is Tyler Joseph. I'm 5'7 and 136. And I'm his boyfriend." I said and Josh looked at me.

"Why didn't you stay in bed?" Josh asked.

"Vibe is gone." I replied.

"Was I interrupting?"

"Kinda. But it's okay." I answered.

"Mind if I look around?"

"Go ahead. And there's a room that's locked. It's full of sex toys. If you really wanna see that, we can show you."

"I'm good." He said and we let them in. Josh handed one a key.

"Just incase."

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