"what, what's going on here?" marisun asked confused.
"I can explain," I said. But I couldn't, that was the problem. I love marisun, I want to be with her. I couldn't break our relationship; she was too important to me.
"Start talking. Now," marisun said with confidence. She didn't sound mad, she still had that sweet tone to her voice; but we have to remember her temper.
"Well we can always have an incestuous threesome," Palambalo said. I wanted him to die; I knew that was going to set off Marisun's bad temper.
"Enlighten me."
And then Marisun started stripping. I personally missed her naked body,
and I knew Palambalo did too. Marisun had told me about how she loved giving Palambalowjobs while watching Palambaflix.
This wasn't erotica, this was real love. I could feel the passion in the air as Palambalo started having sex with Marisun.
"Ah." marisun moaned. Then I threw myself at her. I started licking her and she flinched in fear. Marisun was suffering, but she was defiantly enjoying this. Palambalo then started going rowdier on Marisun's vag.
What happened next is history.
A few minutes later I stood up. It was dark, the music had stopped. I could tell that Palambalo was the love of Marisun; I mean she never cuddled with me that way. I loved her, actually, I do lover her. There's nothing else I could do, I can't change fate. I thought about the moments I had with Marisun, all gone. I had to let her be. But I can't, I have to be with her. I know what I have to do.

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Unexpected
Mistero / ThrillerIs Asher lesbian or straight? This mystery follows her feelings through assassinations and murders.