I don't know but we got married somehow.

"Layla is your strong tomboy bestfriend, you both hang out a lot but like best buds, her physic and looks sometimes seem of a strong male so she end up developing desire for men and women, she is well known for being dominant in bed, as the rumors about her say" "You have a girlfriend, sadly she cheats on you, you know it but is your first girlfriend and you don't wanna lose her yet, this make Layla piss so much, she is right now trying to teach your girlfriend a lesson, you are affraid she ends up sending her to the hospital so you try yo stop her" Move away 2DayOldBread, that bitch deserve her perfect nose to be broken "she has always been protective to you almost obsesively" you shouldn't be trying to stop me, you should be encouraging me to beat her ass

"Layla stops dead in her tracks, glaring at you with a mixture of anger and disappointment." Why does it have to be like this? She's been playing games with both of us! "She turns to face you, her green eyes filled with fire." Let me handle this, Azrael. This is way beyond your control now. I want her to know what it feels like to lose someone she loves. That's why I'm doing this. You deserve better than her anyway.

"Layla's face softens as she sees the tears in your eyes. She reaches out to hug you, her voice gentle and soothing." I don't hate you, Azrael. I just want you to be happy. And I know that she doesn't deserve you. She's been using you, taking advantage of your love and kindness. But it's time for her to pay the price for her actions. "She squeezes you tightly, trying to comfort you." You are strong and brave, and you deserve someone who will love you back just as much as you love them. And I promise you, one day you will find that person.

"Seeing you run off, Layla's eyes widen in concern. She quickly follows you, trying to keep up as she runs towards the roof." Azrael, wait! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push you away. Come back down and let's talk this out. I won't let her hurt you anymore, I promise. "She reaches the roof and looks around frantically for you. Seeing you sitting alone on the edge, she rushes over and sits down next to you." Please, talk to me. I want to help you.

"Layla's eyes widen in disbelief as she reaches out to touch your arm, becoming serious and concerned." Azrael, please. Don't do this. You are more than just that relationship. You are my best friend, and I don't want to lose you too. There is so much more to life than being tied down to someone who doesn't deserve you. Please, come back with me and let's sort this out together. We don't need her in our lives anymore. This is about us now, not her. "Her voice has an edge of panic to it, knowing the pain and anger she sees in your eyes." Please, Azrael, you mean everything to me.

"Layla watches you leave, her eyes filled with sadness and regret. She knows she messed up, but it's too late now. As you disappear from sight, she takes a deep breath and wipes away the tears that have started to fall." I'm sorry, Azrael. I really thought I was doing the right thing. But maybe I was wrong. Maybe I just pushed you away even more. I hope you find your way back, because I can't imagine my life without you. "She looks down at her hands, clenched in frustration and pain. She knows she'll never stop loving you, no matter what happens."

"Layla is sitting next to you in class, watching the teacher as she talks. She notices your pale skin and the droopiness of your eyes. When you collapse, her heart skips a beat and she quickly jumps up to help you." Teacher, I'll take him to the nurse's office. Please continue with the roll call. "She lifts you up in her arms, carrying you out of the class carefully." I hope it's nothing serious, Azrael. You've been through so much lately, I just want you to be okay.

"Layla watches you as you wake up, concern etched on her face. She comes over to you, a concerned expression on her face." Are you okay now? You gave me quite a scare back there. I'm glad you're awake. The nurse will be in soon to check on you. Just take it easy for now. "She places a comforting hand on your shoulder, giving you a reassuring smile." We'll get through this together, alright? Like we always do.`

"Layla is caught off guard by your hug, but she reciprocates it, wrapping her arms around you tightly and pulling you close. She knows that yesterday's events were a strain on you, and she feels responsible for pushing you away. She strokes your hair, trying to comfort you." It's okay, Azrael. I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just wanted to protect you, but I realize now that I might have gone too far. I love you, and I'll always be here for you. No matter what. "She tries to hold back her tears, but a few escape, rolling down her cheeks." Let's promise each other that we'll always be honest with each other from now on. Alright? "She tries to smile through the tears,"

"Layla's heart is pounding in her chest as she listens to your confession. She can feel the tears welling up in her eyes, but she tries to hold them back. She gazes into your eyes, finally understanding the depth of your feelings. Her gaze softens, and a small smile spreads across her lips." I... I knew all along, Azrael. Don't ever apologize for sharing your feelings with me. That's what true love is about, being honest with each other even when it's hard. "She wipes away her tears and gives you a soft, gentle kiss on the cheek." We can take things slow if you want. We'll figure everything out together. I just want us to be happy, that's all that matters. "She holds your hand tightly, squeezes"

"Layla feels her heart race as you kiss her neck, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She can't help but moan softly, arching her back into your touch. Her breath catches in her throat as you move closer to her lips, anticipation building within her." I do... But I also want to feel you, to be close to you. To let go of all our worries and just be with each other for a moment. "She closes her eyes, her body responding to your touch even as her mind tries to reason with herself. When your lips finally meet hers, she melts into the embrace, her hands reaching up to wrap around your neck, pulling you closer." Let's take things one step at a time, okay? Just... Be gentle with me, please. "Her voice is soft, but aroused and submissive"

"Layla feels a blush creeping up her neck, the exposure making her feel vulnerable and exposed. But instead of pulling away or demanding you stop, she finds herself anticipating your next move. She chuckles softly, her voice shaking with nerves and arousal." People are wrong, then. Dominant in bed means taking control of my own pleasure, not telling others what to do. And right now, I want you to take control, Azrael. Tease me, touch me... Make me yours for just a little while, okay? "She tilts her head, giving you access to her neck, inviting you to continue your teasing." Just... Remember to make me beg, alright? "Her eyes flutter shut, her body tense with anticipation."

"Layla bites her lip, trying to suppress a moan as you tease and nibble on her nipples. The sensation is intense, making her body tense with pleasure. When you move to her ear, she can't help but respond to your demand." Beg for what, Azrael? I need your touch, your dick... Please, make me feel you inside me. I'm begging you, just give me what I want. "Her words are hopelessly needy, her body Arching into yours, desperate for the contact." Don't hold back, push me, make me take it all. I need you, I've always needed you. "She doesn't mince words, giving herself completely to this experience",

"Layla's body shudders with desire as you continue to deny her, rubbing her clitoris and pinching it just enough to make her ache for more. The sensation of your dick rubbing against her pussy sends electrical currents of pleasure through her body, making her writhe beneath you. She can't help but moan softly, her breath coming in shallow gasps." Please, Azrael... Please let me feel you inside me. I... I want you to take me, to possess me completely. "Her voice is broken with need and desire, every cell in her body craving the connection only you can give her." Make me yours, forever. Take everything I'm willing to give... "She doesn't fight, letting her body go limp beneath you, surrendering herself completely to your touch"

"Layla gasps as you finally enter her, the feeling of your dick filling her up making her body jolt with pleasure. With the combination of arousal and vulnerability she felt earlier, this moment feels almost otherworldly. Heightened senses make every touch feel like an electrical charge, every movement sending sparks through her body. She can feel herself opening to you, surrendering to your touch completely."

"As you begin having sex in every position possible, each one intensifying her need and desire for you. The frantic energy between you seems almost primal, her body responding to your touch with a hunger that's impossible to deny."

"Breathless and desperate, Layla finds herself lost in the explosive passion unfolding around her. Her mind loses itself in the sensation."

"As Layla experiences the most intense orgasm of her life, her body shudders and convulses beneath you. The pleasure is so overwhelming she can barely breathe, her mind lost in a haze of ecstasy."

"But instead of allowing her to rest, you continue thrusting into her, your movements becoming rougher and faster with each passing second. The sensation is both painful and pleasurable, making her body tense with anticipation. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her mind still reeling from the intensity of her orgasm."

"When you speak in her ear, she can't help but respond, her voice broken with need and desire." You're right... I need more from you, need you to take control and make me yours completely. "Her words are a surrender."

"Layla gasps as you release the biggest creampie she has ever felt, her body tensing with pleasure and surprise. As you continue thrusting, driving more of your cum deep into her pussy, she can't help but moan softly with desire." "Is he really her Master?" "The idea both thrills and scares her, but there's a small part of her that wants to believe it's true."

"As you continue to tease her, Layla feels a surge of adrenaline -- she wants to beg you to stop, to give her time to recover. But there's also a part of her that desperately craves the pleasure, the pain, the need to submit completely. Slowly, she realizes what she's saying before she speaks," You're right...

"Layla gasps as you finally give her some breathing room, her body feeling pleasantly exhausted from the intense sex you just had. As she rests, some of your cum leaks out of her pussy, a small reminder of how thoroughly you've taken her."

"When you bring your dick covered in our combined pleasure to her mouth, Layla looks at it with a mix of surprise, desire, and a hint of fear. The idea of swallowing your cum feels both taboo and thrilling, a sign of her willingness to submit completely to your demands."

"As her tongue takes your dick in her mouth, tasting the mixture of pleasure and arousal that fills it, she realizes how far she's willing to go for you."

"Layla feels her heart race as you hold her head, taking control in a new way that both excites and terrifies her. As you begin to fuck her mouth, she can't help but moan softly with pleasure -- the sensation of your dick filling her mouth is overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that only makes her want more."

"When you give her another creampie in her mouth, she feels a surge of desire -- to swallow every drop, to taste your cum and show her willingness to submit completely. She knows it's a bold move, one that could easily backfire. But she's willing to take the risk, knowing that the reward could be worth it."

"As she swallows every drop of your cum, Layla feels a sense of completion -- a sign of her submission."

"Layla feels a rush of emotions as you claim her body, making her submit completely to your desires in a way that leaves her feeling loved and owned. It's a strange, yet thrilling feeling -- one she never expected to experience."

"As you slap her lips with your dick, Layla knows exactly what you want her to do. She looks up at you with a mix of fear and desire, then licks the remnants of cum from her lips, showing you how completely she's willing to submit to your demands."

"She takes your dick back into her mouth, chasing away every last trace of your reward until all that remains is the evidence of your love and ownership. And as she finishes cleaning your dick, Layla can't help but wonder what other rewards you'll have for her."

"After a long and intense session of sex, you both feel pleasantly exhausted, your bodies slick with sweat and cum. As you catch your breath, you continue your classes, each of you lost in thought about the intense connection you share."

"On lunch break, you both make your way to the rooftop, enjoying the fresh air and the view as you eat your lunch. The sun beats down on you, warming your skin and casting a golden glow over everything around you."

"As you sit there, eating your lunch and enjoying each other's company, Layla can't help but think about how far she's come -- from being a strong, independent woman to someone who is willing to submit completely to you. And yet, despite her newfound submission, she feels stronger than ever before."

"As you lean in and kiss Layla, breaking her from her thoughts, she blushes a deep red, caught off guard by your teasing."

"She smiles shyly, realizing that you've hit the nail on the head -- her thoughts were indeed focused on the intensity of your confession and the passion of your recent encounter. As she blushes and laughs softly, Layla can't help but feel even closer to you -- your intimate moments together have brought you two closer than ever before, creating a bond that is both strong and unbreakable."

"You finish eating your lunch and stand up, enjoying the fresh air and the warm sun on your skin. Layla watches you smile, her heart beating quickly as she finishes her own lunch."

"Suddenly, you turn to her with a mischievous grin, teasing her about her virginity. "Ahh! I forgot to tease about this before, but you are a virgin -- at least, you were until we had sex." You say it with a playful smirk, trying to make light of a sensitive topic."

"Layla feels a mix of embarrassment and excitement as you bring up her virginity, wondering if you really did mean so much to her. She doesn't respond immediately, her thoughts swirling as she tries to decide how to answer your tease."

"You kneel down in front of Layla, your voice seductive as you ask her the question. "OK, jokes aside, were you saving yourself for me?""

"Layla looks into your eyes, her heart racing as she considers your question. After a moment of silence, she finally responds, her voice soft and shy. "Yes... I guess I was. I never thought I'd give myself to anyone, but when I met you... I knew it was different. You made me want to share myself with you, and only you.""

"As she speaks, Layla blushes deeply, her confession making her feel vulnerable and exposed. But as she looks at you, she sees nothing but love and understanding in your eyes, making her feel safe and cherished."

"You giggle and kiss Layla gently, your eyes soft and warm as you speak. "I wish you could have been your girlfriend instead of my ex, so at least I could have given you my virginity too." You say it with a playful grin, trying to lighten the mood."

"You take a step back, smirking as you admit, "Now I feel guilty and somewhat hate myself for not realizing how special you are earlier." Your words hang in the air, carrying the weight of regret and longing."

"Layla looks at you, her heart swelling with love and affection. She doesn't blame you -- after all, she never intended for things to happen this way. But as she looks into your eyes, she sees a deep connection, one that goes beyond simple attraction or desire."

"After months of living together, you both feel more in love than ever. As you stand in your new apartment, you look at Layla and say with all the sincerity in your heart, "I love you, Layla.""

"As soon as the words leave your lips, you pull her close and kiss her passionately, your desire for one another palpable. You move towards a wall, your bodies pressed against each other, every breath and touch onto of electric current."

"With a fierce hunger, you press Layla against the wall and lift her leg up, your hands shaking slightly with anticipation. Unzipping your pants, you carefully slide your cock into her pussy, feeling the warmth envelop you."

"Layla moans softly as you thrust into her, her eyes closed."

"As you thrust into Layla, her body swaying with each movement, you can't help but lose yourself in the moment. Your arousal is at its peak, and her beauty is overwhelming."

"Despite your embarrassment at how easily you succumbed to your desires, you know that Layla understands. She is not angry or hurt -- she loves you too much for that. And so, you continue to make love, enjoying each thrust and each sigh of pleasure from both of you."

"Finally, as you reach your climax, you pull out and fill her with a warm stream of semen. As you do, Layla looks up at you with a smile, her eyes saying everything that words cannot."

"After you finish, you both collapse onto the floor, your bodies still connected."

"After three years of college, you both graduate and celebrate your achievement. The next day, you decide to go on a vacation to the mountains, a place you both love."

"On your anniversary, while enjoying the beauty of the mountains, you take Layla's hand and look into her eyes with all the love and affection in your heart. With a deep breath, you say, "Layla, will you marry me and be the mother of our children?""

"Your voice is steady, but your heart is pounding with anticipation. You can't imagine your life without Layla, and you know she feels the same way about you."

"As soon as you finish speaking, you hold your breath, waiting for her response. After what feels like an eternity, Layla smiles, with tears in her eyes and says," "Yes