I sighed again. Amateur porn I sighed again. Nothing. It was creeping me the fuck out. The two of us made our way up to the top of the stairs where we saw Chris, sitting down at the kitchen table with his forehead trying to fuse itself with the table. Part of me was disappointed in them, and myself, that they accepted my apology so readily. Just… “ she sported a small grin. It was in her sleep. “So then, you want to make Molly one of your conquests?”
“Fuck no. “No no, no. “You don’t get to talk anymore. “Tell me… you’re my… cheap, little, useless, cocksleeve whore!” I panted emphatically, shoving my cock inside her extra deep to really make sure she got the point. Like, what does this mean?”
Daisy didn’t say anything for the longest time. “…professor?”
Molly said nothing, and just looked back and forth between him and I. “And does Molly know about your crush on her?”
“Hell no, she’d probably hate me for it.” I answered. “Okay, fair enough. I just stared at her, unblinking, my facial expression becoming undone. The kind that showed she was uncomfortable. I needed to know who Molly was. “If you ever end up in a relationship, I hope you bring someone nice home.
