Call Out My Name

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Info - cheating, hiding feelings, whipped Timothée, hook up, end of unprotected sex, arguement, being with someone out of obligation

"I'm going to go now," she said as I slowly pulled my cock out of her.

"No, I want you to stay," I pleaded.

"Tim, we've talked about this," she sighed.

"I don't care," I whined.

"Why can't it be me, why is it him?" I snapped. "Who holds you when you cry, who brags about you, who comes whenever you call, who cares about you more? You even said you think of me when the two of you have sex," I shoved all this at her.

"He's a better look, I've explained this a million times. I'm sorry you're hurting, but you did lie and tell me you had no feelings," she reminded me.

"But, but, I don't want to be just a pit stop," I said, feeling tears running down my face.

"Timothée, I appreciate all you do, but this won't work if you keep brining this up. Do you want this to keep happening-"

"Can't you just spend the night once?" I sniffed.

"He'll notice," she said sadly. "Do you want this to keep happening?"

"Yes, call out my name when you want me," I said sadly.

"I will."

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