Scott is torn. He’s talking to someone and he thinks things are going well - they’re flirting, sending risky pictures... But it’s been a whole day with no response. And now the voices in his head are bringing him all kinds of paranoid thoughts and soft whispers. Should he text double? Is he clinging? Are they hooking up with someone else right now while he debates it with the devilish doubts of Judy Jolie and the angelic reassurances from Skye Blue? Both conflicting thoughts are vying for Scott's attention (and his cock) to lead him to their point of view... For better or worse.