Alex refreshed his browsers several times and tried to use a VPN but the site still showed the damn error message 'Your site access has been revoked: This site will be invisible until you have something original to contribute'. Out of frustration and lack of any other ideas to get back onto the website he gave up. He moved on to his usual haunt the mirror and DA to scratch his itch for M2BBW content. The pickings were slim, most of the authors he followed hadn't uploaded content in a few weeks and he had read all the good stories to death. He thought it was a shame he'd been booted from M2BBW Dreams, he even considered having a go at writing something. But decided against this when he saw it was already past two in the morning. Instead, he shut down his PC and headed to bed. Before he could get into bed his stomach growled and he had a sudden pang of hunger. Shrugging he decided to grab a quick snack before bed, thinking back to the weird message from the site 'If you don't contribute to our M2BBW content yourself, we'll give you an M2BBW experience of your own'.Maybe this is the M2BBW experience at work, Jesus what a joke. Some people take the internet too seriously he chuckled.
Buzz... Buzz...Buzz... "Jesus alright. Who the fuck is calling me at this ungodly hour" Bleary-eyed Alex reached for his phone on the bed stand. He could just about make out the name. Becky.
"Hey Babe, what's up?"
"Hey Alex, Are you ready? I'm outside."
"Babe aren't you a bit earlier it only..." Alex move his head away from the receiver to see the time was 12:02. Fuck I slept in again. He could hear the tinny voice coming from the phone "Again Alex. You slept in again."
"No babe, I've been up for hours I just lost track of time is all." Alex did his best not to sound like he had been completely unconscious only moments beforehand. Not giving his girlfriend a chance to reply he told her he would be down in a minute and hung up the phone. He knew he would pay for cutting her off and sleeping in again. He took a moment to branch himself for the bitchy mood she was going to be in all day. He gave himself a wash basin shower and put on the nears clearest looking close. When he pulled on his jeans the weirdest thing happened, he had to struggle to button them. In too much of a hurry to think about it, shrugging it off as they must have shrunk in the wash. Just before leaving his apartment his phone buzzed again. "Fuck sake Becky, I'm on my way" he cursed but when is looked at the phone it was an email for a plumpelstiltskin. He didn't recognize the name and stuffed the phone in his pocket and made for the door.
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