The hardest part of this is leaving you.

" So what's with the pills ? "
" Oh you mean these ? it's just something that my doctor said that I should take once in a wile when I feel a little sad"
" so they're not depression pills ? "
" no not at all "

I thought for myself. The whole conversation had only been a thought inside my head.
I tried and concentrate.
What was in the box ?
I hadn't been sleeping all morning, I had only thought about the little box on my nightstand.
Now we were in the kitchen and Pedicone was making me a lovely cheese sandwich, which I was really happy for because I loved cheese sammiches.

" Here you go " Pedicone said dropping some bread on my plate.
" Thank you " I tried picking it up.
" Oh be careful it's-- "
" Ow "
" Warm, you okay there ? " Pedicone said rushing to me.
" Yeah I'm fine "
" Do you want me to blow on it ? "
" Oh c'mon, I'm not a kid, Mike "
" I know, I was just offering to help "
" Okay when you say it that way "

Pedicone took my finger and slipped it into his mouth.
" I--I thought that you were going to blow on it " I said nervously
" I thought you said that you weren't a kid " He slipped my finger back into his mouth and started sucking on them.
" W--what are you doing ? " I started sweating a little.
" Nothing "
Pedicone sucked harder
" Oh God " I moaned slightly.
" Don't stop " I demanded, Pedicone didn't stop, he continued.
It didn't take much time until you could see what was happening in my pants
" well some one is a little happy " Pedicone teased " who'd think that a little finger sucking would turn Mikey Way on ? "
" Oh stop " I answered
" You want me to help you with that too ? " He played
" if you wouldn't mind " I said playing with
" Alright " Pedicone smirked.