Chapter 95

“I’m worried this’ll…change things.”

“Well, yeah, I’ll not have to watch where my fingers go.”

Eli snorted. “That’s not what I meant and you know it.”

“I don’t, fucktard,” Rob responded. “What’s got you worried? I have figured out you’re a tranny. Newsflash for you and all.”

Eli rolled his eyes. “But you’ve never…you’ve never seen me have surgery, you’ve never seen me changing, this is all you know. I’m worried…I’m worried you’re going to look at me differently. Or be with me differently. I mean, I may not ever be able to have a proper physical orgasm again, and I’m going to look and feel different down there, and—”

“And, again, yeah, I know? I came to your fucking consultation with your psychiatrist, Eli, I know,”Rob said firmly.