🌹Tyrontroy
"what are you even doing, your show's almost starting" she started pulling my gucci upper clothing with her cheeks in red i bet she's pissed off "calm down, i still have minutes to go so stop being in a hurry" i sat still and calm with my right hand gently holding what i find is sweet
"what's that?" she tilted her head in awe as she stare, finding herself amused with herself pulling me out of my private room. "i'll give the question back, what do you think is this?" i smirk
"a lollipop?" she glared, "exactly!" i stood and walk towards her, she must be in shock for her feet slowly steps backwards
i hold the stick tight as i gesture it playfully in the air, "and do you know what flavor this is?"
"n-no" she shook her head, trap in the corner of the room with me, she never heared anything but my breathe and hers in rythm,
i smiled and lick the lollipop before leaning down, she was left in shock for she felt that sweet taste i'm describing
"orange, y/n"
and before i went up the stage we make sure to finish the lollipop till there is nothing left but the stick.
