ROCKY!!!!

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Shivangi's POV

As we entered the room, my nerves were doing a full-on rollercoaster ride. Rocky's smirk had only grown wider, and the way he closed the door behind us made me think he had something devious in mind. My heart was practically jumping out of my chest, and my imagination? Well, it was running wild. What exactly was he planning?

He started walking toward the bed, slow, deliberate, with that damn smirk still plastered on his face. I shifted awkwardly, trying to shake off the wave of nervousness creeping up my spine. "Rocky... seriously, what are you talking about?" I managed to ask, though my voice came out shaky.

"Oh, babydoll, you'll find out soon enough." His voice was thick with amusement, and it only made my stomach flip more.

He patted the bed next to him, motioning for me to come closer. I hesitated, feeling like I was walking into some kind of trap, but I sat down anyway. He leaned in, his breath hot against my ear. "You've been waiting for this... something long, something sweet... something you can savor. Am I right?"

I felt my cheeks heat up as the meaning behind his words hit me full force. "Rocky!" I squeaked, trying to keep my cool, but failing miserably. "What are you talking about?"

He laughed softly, clearly enjoying how flustered I was getting. "You know exactly what I'm talking about, babydoll. You wanted something to suck on. Long, sticky... comes in all different flavors." He grinned wickedly.

My eyes widened as I tried to keep up with whatever double-meaning nightmare this was turning into. "Rocky!" I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean-"

He cut me off, his hand tracing a path down my arm. "Come on, love, don't get shy on me now. You were craving it. You said it yourself. You needed it." He winked at me, and I swear, if I could've melted into the floor, I would have.

"I was DRUNK!" I finally managed to squeak out, my face now fully on fire.

He chuckled, that infuriating smirk still teasing me. "Yeah, I know. That's why I'm fulfilling your wish. You were very specific, babydoll. You wanted something long, sticky, and... to suck on it until you couldn't get enough."

I was choking on air at this point, my brain refusing to function properly. "Rocky!" I gasped, waving my hands frantically in the air. "Stop saying it like that! It sounds... it sounds so-"

"So what?" he teased, clearly not planning to stop anytime soon. "Dirty?" He winked, and I wanted to scream. "Don't worry, I've got just the thing. Trust me, you're going to enjoy every second."

Before I could protest further, he stood up, leaving me sitting there feeling like my brain was short-circuiting. He strolled over to the closet, and I watched in stunned silence as he rummaged around for a moment before pulling out a small, colorful box.

With a smirk still firmly in place, he sauntered back over to me and held out the box. "Here it is. The moment you've been waiting for."

I stared at it, utterly confused. My heart was still racing, but now there was a mix of confusion and... was that fear? Slowly, I reached out and opened the box.

Inside was a collection of lollipops- literally every flavor under the sun.

For a moment, I just blinked, trying to process what I was seeing. Then, it hit me.

"ROCKY!" I yelled, my face going red for an entirely different reason now. He burst out laughing, practically falling over with amusement. "You... you... this was about ACTUAL LOLLIPOPS?!"

Still laughing, he gave me an innocent shrug. "What? You were the one who said you wanted lollipops so bad. I'm just fulfilling your wish, love."

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