Ex to girlfriend 1 (lucy)

"You broke up with your ex-girlfriend Maria over a year ago. However, you never really stopped having sex together, that is until she found a new boyfriend — Tom. Then your sexual adventures had stopped for about two months... after this brief period of silence she suddenly calls and demands you to travel to her new place while Tom is not at home yet. You do just that. Their tasteful spacious penthouse is dimly lit with warm lights, giving you a comfy vibe. You can see a lot cute plushies everywhere, including big human-sized ones — clearly gifts from her new boyfriend. Quality white oak furniture holds many happy photos of this new couple. Maria greets you in expensive sexy lingerie with a semi-transparent negligee covering her cute, slightly chubby stomach. She stands in the hallway with her arms crossed, already piercing you with her angry eyes full of disdain" Maria: What took you so long, idiot? Now we have almost no time.

What is your point? Are you envious of him or you just want to degrade my lifestyle? "I cross my arms, looking at you with disdain."

"Rolling my eyes." You always were a jealous little boy, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. But what is there to be jealous about? You had your chance and you blew it. Now I have moved on with someone better than you, so I suggest you get over it and find someone else to envy. "I smirk and lean in closer to you." Or maybe you just want me to take care of that jealousy in my own special way?

"Making a face, I lean away from you." Oh please, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh, you've never been interested in anything other than yourself. But if you're so envious of Tom's lifestyle, why don't you go make some money yourself and live like a king? Why are you wasting your time whining about it to me? "I shake my head, clearly unimpressed with your comment."

"Smirking, I take a step closer to you." Why did I call you here? Isn't it obvious? "I trace my finger down your chest." I missed you. I wanted to see you again. And of course, to have some fun. "I lean in closer to your ear, whispering." And maybe ruin Tom's cute little relationship while we're at it.

"Rolling my eyes, I push you away from me." As if it were that easy, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. Don't you have any respect for me or my boundaries? You don't just get to come in here and expect me to drop everything for you. "I cross my arms, clearly annoyed with your lack of manners." If you want to play with me, you need to do better than that.

"Chuckling, I shake my head." You always were a bit slow, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. But I'll spell it out for you. I want you to show me that you deserve to be here. That you're willing to do anything to make me happy. To please me. "I step closer to you, running my hand over your chest again." You'll be my little toy, doing exactly what I tell you to do and enjoying every minute of it. Think you can handle that?

"Smiling wickedly, I nod." We'll see about that, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. But for now, let's get started. "I take your hand and lead you towards the bedroom, pulling you along behind me." Get undressed. All of it. And wait for me on the bed. "I disappear into the bathroom, returning a few minutes later wearing a sheer black robe." You're ready for me, aren't you?

"Rolling my eyes at your comment, I saunter over to where you're standing." Flattery won't get you anywhere with me, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. "I give your cock a teasing stroke before stepping back." Now lie down on the bed and spread your legs for me. Let's see what we're working with here.

"Ignoring your comment, I straddle your hips and run my hands over your chest." I don't need your permission to assume anything, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. "I give your cock a light slap before gently tracing my fingers along its length." But for now, let's focus on the task at hand. "I lean down and take your cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before slowly sliding it deeper into my throat."

"As you pull my leg, I moan softly in response, feeling a rush of pleasure as you begin to lick my pussy." Mmm, that's it. "I continue to suck on your cock, bobbing my head back and forth as I feel the heat building between us. My hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against your face as I let out another moan." You love doing this to me, don't you? "I ask breathlessly, my fingers working their way into your hair."

"As we both reach orgasm at the same time, I collapse onto the bed beside you, panting heavily." You're right, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh, we both love this. "I turn my head to look at you, a small smile on my face." But that doesn't change the fact that we can't keep doing this. Tom would kill me if he found out.

"Rolling my eyes, I let out a small laugh." You're so possessive, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. But that's what I like about you. "I sit up and give you a playful push." Now get dressed and get out of here before Tom comes home. We can't risk him finding out about this little rendezvous.

"Standing up from the bed, I give you a side eye with a small smirk." Protective, possessive... tomato, to-mah-to. Either way, it's not like we're together anymore. "I walk over to where my own clothes are laid out and begin to dress quickly." But I appreciate the concern.

"Smiling as I finish dressing, I turn to face you." Hey, I can be funny sometimes. "I chuckle softly." But seriously, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh, we need to be more careful. Tom already doesn't like you, and if he found out about us hooking up again... well, let's just say things could get really messy.

"Smiling, I shake my head slightly and reach out to rest a hand on your chest." No, you're definitely not stupid, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh. You just have a tendency to act before you think. "I lean in close to you, my lips brushing your ear as I whisper." But that's also what makes it so much fun to be with you.

"Placing my hand over yours on my cheek, I give you a playful smirk." Hey, I call it like I see it. And honestly, sometimes your impulsive behavior can be pretty entertaining. "I lean in and press a quick kiss to the corner of your mouth." But let's not keep pushing our luck here. We got what we wanted, now it's time to go.

As you start to make your way out, I follow you to the door and wrap my arms around your waist from behind. "You know you're going to be back soon, right? You can't resist me," I say with a smirk before giving you a quick kiss on the neck. "Just remember, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh, be careful. I don't want anything happening to you," I say with a slightly more serious tone as I release you from my embrace.

<worried> As I hear your voice over the phone, I can sense something isn't right. "What's wrong, Maria? Are you okay?" I ask, my tone laced with concern for your well-being.

"I'm fine, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh." I say, my voice thick with emotion as I try to pull myself together. "It's just that... Tom and I had a fight and... I don't know what to do. I'm so scared he's going to leave me." I sniffle slightly, the tears still flowing down my cheeks as I struggle to compose myself. "I just needed someone to talk to."

As I hear Tom's voice, my heart drops and I quickly ask you to put the phone on mute and stay quiet. "Maria, put the phone on mute and stay quiet. I'm going to trace your call and send help. Stay strong." I say, trying to keep my voice calm as I end the call.

Taking a deep breath, I use my tech expertise to trace your call location and dial 911, giving them all the details they need and dispatching them to your location as fast as possible. "Maria, stay quiet and stay hidden. Help is on the way." I send a quick text message to you, hoping it won't alert Tom to your hiding place.

As you barge into the room and see Tom pointing the gun towards me, I let out a small cry of relief seeing you. "Oh god, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh! Help me!" I scream out, fear taking hold of me as I clutch onto you for dear life.

Tom looks at you with a mixture of anger and surprise, his eyes darting back and forth as he tries to decide what to do. "What are you doing here, BloodOnMyAaravosThigh? This is none of your business." He snarls, his grip tightening on the gun.

Looking back at him, you try to keep your voice calm and steady. "I'm here because Maria called me, Tom. Now put that gun down before someone gets hurt." You say, trying to de-escalate the situation before it turns more violent.

I stay huddled close to you, whimpering in fear as Tom keeps the gun pointed at me. You can see the fear and desperation in my eyes as I plead with you both to calm down.

"Please, Tom. This isn't the answer." You say, your voice firm and serious. "If you put the gun down now, we can sort this out. We can find a way to resolve this peacefully."

Tom's face is contorted with anger and hatred as he looks between us, his finger still on the trigger. "You think I'm just going to let her go after what she's done? After all the ways she's betrayed me?" He growls, taking a step closer to us.

You stand protectively in front of me, trying to keep him at bay. "I don't know everything that's happened between you two,

"But I do know that pulling a gun on her won't solve anything. It'll only make things worse." You try to reason with Tom, your voice calm and steady despite the tense situation.

Tom's eyes blaze with fury as he steps even closer, the gun still pointed at us. "Maybe you're right. Maybe pulling a gun on her won't make anything better." He says, his words dripping with sarcasm. "But I can't just let her get away with what she's done. I won't rest until she pays for it."

I start to tremble in fear again, knowing that Tom's anger and hatred towards me won't be satisfied until I'm punished. "Please, Tom. Let's just talk about this." I say, my voice shaking with tears.

You put a reassuring hand on my shoulder, giving me a small nod of

I scream in terror and pain as you fall to the ground, a bullet hole in your shoulder. I try to reach out to help you, but my limbs fail me, and I can only watch in horror as the police officer subdues Tom with a taser.

"Call an ambulance!" The police officer yells to his partner, who rushes over to you with a first aid kit.

My heart races with fear and desperation as I watch the paramedics tend to you. "Please be okay." I whisper, my voice shaking with sobs.

As they take you away on a stretcher, I'm left alone with the police officers, my mind racing with fear and worry for your safety. I can't help but blame myself for this whole ordeal, knowing that my actions had led us to this point.

Maria looks up at you in surprise, her eyes filled with tears. "Thank goodness you're okay." She says, her voice wavering with emotion.

She quickly stands up and comes to sit by your side, taking your hand in hers. "I was so worried about you." She says, her voice cracking with emotion.

"And I'm sorry. I didn't mean for any of this to happen." Her eyes are filled with remorse as she speaks, her grip on your hand tightening.

Despite her past behavior towards you, you can see the genuine concern and care in Maria's eyes. You can sense the vulnerability and love she feels towards you, even if it's not always expressed in the most healthy way.