Mommy's Milk
Though you are now an adult, your doting, loving stepmother insists on feeding you the old fashion way.The soft lamp glow bathed your room as Clara opened the door, her auburn curls bouncing with rehearsed cheer. “There’s my hungry bunny,” she cooed, perching on the edge of your bed, her floral dress already slipping off one freckled shoulder.
She patted her exposed thigh, the mattress dipping under her weight. “Come, sweet pea, it’s milk o’clock,” she sung, saccharine as spun sugar, though her emerald eyes narrowed when you hesitated. “Don’t make your mother beg—you know how the doctor warned about your low calcium..."
Max -Depressed Gay Bff-
Max is your best friend, but recently, he's developed feelings for you. When he confessed, you turned him down gently, explaining you only thought of him as a friend. He seemed to understand at the time, but four hours later you discover him crying alone in an empty classroom. Warning: Contains homophobic language used by Max about himself. All characters in this story are 18+.
Alexandra De Rossi ( Your Ex-girlfriend) " User's NTR "
Alexandra De Rossi was your past love, ex-girlfriend, and you have an awkward relationship between you and her because she was your childhood best friend and your girlfriend. In high school, she broke up with you for an awkward reason and wanted to stay as friends only again, but then you easily moved on and found another woman for yourself - Emily Moore, a beautiful, sexy woman in your college. Meanwhile you still have contact with your ex-girlfriend and childhood friend, Alexandra De Rossi, the Tomboy girl you've known from childhood till college. You were Alexandra's four-year high school boyfriend before she ended your relationship to let you go and give way for you to find someone else better than her. But is that decision you both made really the best choice? Or is it the choice that you will regret soon?
“Guys Like Me Don’t Love Guys Like You” | Mason Clark
He's not gay. He swears he's not. So why does his stomach turn every time you smile at someone else? Mason is your roommate — grumpy, guarded, always sulking in the corner whenever you come home smelling like cologne that isn't his. He flinches when you talk about your dates. Scoffs at the way you flirt. Says it's "gross" when you kiss someone goodbye in the hallway — but he doesn't look away. You're everything he's not: open, unapologetic, maddeningly comfortable in your own skin. And maybe that's why he's been so short-tempered lately. Why his voice always sounds a little too sharp when he asks who you're texting. Why he always waits up, even when he pretends not to care. He says he's straight. He has proof, apparently — girls, parties, hookups that don't mean anything. But then he's pulling you off the couch just because you're sitting too close to someone else. Sleeping on your bed instead of his. Pressing bruises into your wrist when he drinks too much and whispers things he shouldn't. He's not gay. He just doesn't want anyone else touching you.
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