Nyah was a bitch. She was overly sarcastic, ruthless, careless, heartless...evil. She doesn't care about no one, but..oh did I mention she was basically sinister? Nonetheless she cared for no one, but the best and only good quality about her was tha...
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I woke up out of my sleep, sweating. I mean soaking wet. I was having what happened to my parents replying in my mind over and over. Time after time, cycle after cycle.
"I assumed you didn't take showers."
I looked in the mirror to see Sug behind me, as I wrapped myself in my black towel.
"Why not?" I asked wiping the steam from the mirror.
"I never once seen you shower."
"I shower three times a day, just for your information. I have to, I get covered in blood. A lot."
She just stood there.
"So what time is it?" I asked.
"Three am."
"Oh, are you okay? Why are you up?"
"Just had woken up when you got out the bed. Are you okay?"
"Of course, look at me?" I grinned at her, winking my eye in the mirror at her and she blushed.
"There is that passion hair."
I turned to face her because her hair had turned red yellow.
"Sorry" she smiled, laughing.
I just wish I could figure out how to change to have a penis again. Now that was fun that night.
As someone who went from having fifteen person orgies to sex with one person. We don't have sex at all. I mean she asks, but I don't know.
She makes me not want to ruin her. Just demolish her from the inside out.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
I just lowly smiled, and looked away from her then back at her.
"You want to have..."
"Yes" she said before I could even finish my sentence.
I undid my towel, letting it hit the marbled black floor. Seeing my naked body in the mirrors ass I walked to her.
She looked me up and down, taking in the image of my body. The first time we had sex she was too nervous to pay attention to my body.
