"I... I just thought about something!" Juliana squeaked, her face burning. "I just remembered... I think I left my sword in the oven! Yes! That is why I yelped!"
Lloyd blinked. "Sword in the oven? But Juliana, you don't cook..."
"Shut up, Lloyd!"
Alex smirked. He enjoyed her suffering. But he had a drink to get.
"Well, check your oven later," Alex whispered.
And then, he gave her the Final Squeeze.
SQUISH.
He grabbed the handful of ass cheek one last time. He squeezed it with a pulse of dominance, letting her know he owned that cheek now. Then, he let go. Release.
He walked to the bar, got his drink, and returned to the table with a satisfied expression.
By the time he came back, the rest of the "Dragon Slayers" party had arrived.
