Pope x Trump 😼

Part 1

(pope's pov)

I wasn't excited to meet the orange at this party, but i guess it's whatever.. I thought, the loud music pounding the walls. I walked into the kitchen, passing a mirror on my way there. My neon green banana hammock sure did make me look sexy.. even the nuns thought i was bootylicous.

"Yo Francis!" A frat boy tossed me a beer

"Thanks babe!" I winked at him. We aren't dating.. i just wanted to be seductive. As i walked past the corner someone took a handful of my right cheek. Donald..

"Hey francis.." Trump said sensually. His outfit was rather scandalous, as he was only wearing a tie and i'm assuming his wive's victoria's secret underwear. "Would you like to.. go to the bedroom?"

I was shocked honey, I was in tears almost.

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a/n

i hope you enjoyed this chapter..

and i have to give credit to crumpledwaterbottle on tiktok for giving me this idea