Lightening Indeed Strikes Twice!

Adrian's finger wobbled as he gestured to the ring again.

Just in case Alex hadn't connected the dots, he traced an hourglass shape in the air—hips, curves, no mistaking it.

Alex's eye twitched.

He got it. Oh, he got it.

And he was absolutely not enjoying this revelation.

"W-what?"

His voice cracked.

"Alice?"

Adrian nodded so hard his teeth almost rattled out of his skull.

Alex's face went pale, lips parting like he'd just discovered the apocalypse was personal.

He did not like where this was going.

"What of her?"

Alex asked.

Adrian, with the most pained expression imaginable, lifted his hand, clenched it around invisible hips, and began to slowly thrust the air.

"..."

Alex blinked.

"..."

"What the fuck?!"

Alex recoiled, practically choking on his own spit.

Was he hallucinating?