♥︎ Chapter 22 • This Guy Named Ethan ♥︎

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I know this guy named Ethan
To me, he has the prettiest warm brown eyes,
But I really hate it when he cries
This guy named Ethan is my cowboy,
His very existence brings me nothing but joy

I know this guy named Ethan,
His laughter's quite contagious,
To me, it really is outrageous
How he can make me feel some type of way
To yearn to see him every day

You see here now Ethan, I really must confess,
To me, oh Ethan, you're the very definition of priceless

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Bi-Curious
Chapter 22:
"This Guy Named Ethan"

Charlie

       "Ethan, Ethan, Ethan," I stumble into his arms, "let's go dancing. Take me dancing."

       Ethan chuckles, holding me up. "We can go some other time. I can turn on music here if you want."

       I nod rapidly, making myself dizzy. "Pleeeeeeeease. Dance with me, Ethan."

       Ethan goes over to my stereo and turns it on.

       I grab his arms and sway. "Do you know how to dance?"

        "Not really."

       "Me neither. What do we do? All I know is club dancinggggg." I wrap my arms around him, the upbeat song confusing me.

       "Would you rather slow dance?" He asks, surprised.

       "Ooooh, how romantic." I giggle. "Mr. Dechart, would you care to dance with me?"

       "I thought I was." He chuckles.

       "No. You're standing there like a statue."

       "Alright." He places his hands on my hips and starts to sway.

       "Why are you leading?" I ask.

       "Cause I'm the top." He smirks.

       "I topped you that one time and you were like 'Charlie, Charlie, fuck me harder. Charlie, Charlie, coat me in your cowboy seeeeed.'" I giggle, following his steps.

       He flushes. "Doesn't stop you from whining like a little bitch when I come onto you."

       "You think I'm a little bitch?" I poke my bottom lip out and frown at the same time.

       He frowns. "N-No, I thought you liked when I talk like that?"

       "You're so emotionally abusive." I scoff before laughing.

       Ethan looks confused and slightly concerned. He taps my cheek to get my attention. "You're not serious, are you?"

       "No. Baby, I love when you talk down to me like that." I pull myself closer and giggle.

       "Okay," He brightens up. "Good."

       "I like your dick too." I look at his crotch before continuing our dance.

       "Thanks," He smirks and kisses me. "It's one of a kind."

       "I like when you kiss me too too." I tug on his shirt.

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