❥・𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊𝖉・❥

・❥ Lie (🔞)

(Kinks/content/info/mouth vomit: draft chapter(?), coochie eating, handjob, rough sex, boob fondling and suckling, daddy kink, poncho the Guinea pig whom we love, safe sex people!!!!, dirty talk, insert something funny here)

"Hey." Bitgaram opened the door, the sound of music was playing through his house, "You said you wanted to see me?"

I nod, "Y-Yeah... if you're not too busy?"

He scratches the back of his neck, giving me a good look at his tattoos on his forearm *I don't think I ever asked what they all mean...*, "Did something happen? Do I need to kill someone?"

"N-No! Nothing happened..." I say, messing around with the pins on my bag, "Well... I guess something happened but I'll tell you it when you let me in."

He opens the door and I walk in, his Alexa was on a mid volume, playing a j-pop song, "Are you cleaning?" Poncho craws up to me, sniffing my shoe, "Aw! What's this little man doing out of his cage?"

Bitgaram chuckles, "I was just finishing up cleaning the house, poncho wanted to walk around so I let him out." I pick up the adorable ball of fluff, he purrs as I pet him, *So cute...*

"So what exactly did you want to tell me?" He looks at me, giving me those piercing eyes, "I... I have a date."

His demeanor changes for a split second, but he quickly recovers, "With who? And when?"

I don't know why I was telling bitgaram this first before nonni or Fatima, it wasn't like I didn't tell him these things but as of late I've been nervous to.

"Ah..." I sigh, poncho nuzzles up to me, "It's Uhm.... It's a friend... of a friend." He squints his eyes at me, "Okay... Are you excited?"

"Am I excited?" I repeat, "Yeah, are you looking forward to this date?"

*Do I really want to tell him the truth?*

I groan, "Not really... I'm not really into him. I feel like that's been happening a lot these days? There's no guys I really like... but a lot of people like me?"

I continue, stroking poncho's little hair tuff, "Do you feel that way sometimes?"

He finishes wrapping up the vacuum cleaner, putting it in the closet, "Yeah, a couple times but... usually it goes away. Only to come back again."

I nod, soaking in what he was saying, I put poncho down as he scatters off, "Do you think I should cancel then?" Sunlight peaks through from the window blinds behind me making his chocolate hues a bronzed brown. He tilts his head his red dyed hair following with it his eyes glowing down at me, "Is that what you want?"

I gulp, a little choked up, *But why? Why am I choked up?*, "Honestly yeah."

"Then do it." He says, slow blinking at me, his eyes were so piercing; like he was holding back how he really felt, "Well then I guess I'm free Friday!"

I laugh and he laughs too, *Okay, woah... that was intense... I think everything is fine now...*

Why did that keep happening? Moments like that? Moments of me realizing how attractive, how pretty, how handsome bitgaram was?

I felt like he had these moments too.

And then we would laugh and everything would be fine.

But was it really fine? Was things really okay?

"I'm gonna take a shower." He says, "Afterwards you should tell me more spicy things that's going on." He smirks and I nod, "Okay!"

I spot poncho in his cage asleep, I close the door to it gently, *Such a cute little piggie.*