Shay nodded, gathering the last bits of cum on her neck and cheeks with a pair of fingers and spooning them into her mouth. She climbed into the passenger-side door and closed it. She sat eagerly awaiting Docca and once the doctor situated herself into the driver's seat, she'd get her mouth right back on that lovely thick cock and begin sucking on it as if it were the only thing that could sustain her. Docca would be in for quite the joyful ride back to Tacoma.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"It's stupid, I know," Kira said, running a finger along the rim of the shot glass he just knocked back. He slid the glass to join the small collection of now eight he had grouped on his side of the table. They were seated in a corner of the nightclub where Kira was getting his feelings off his chest and out into the open for Rhys to listen to. Kira liked to think that they were friends first and business associates at a very close second. "You know aside from the occasional irritating moment where I'm mistaken as a woman, I don't really care about being masculine. I mean, haven't we advanced pass those binaries our ancestors struggled with? This whole thing with Docca's got me confused...and it shouldn't...I guess this why they warn you not to fuck your partners. Or be fucked by them"<br/><br/>Kira poured himself another round from the bottle the waitress had left for them. One of the finer whiskeys in the house.<br/><br/>