He was just another guy who wanted to fuck her. The list was long and being on it hardly made him special. It was never hard to say no. If she wanted to she would, she explained, but she didn’t. It was that simple.
He pleaded, “Will you touch it?”
“No.”
“Will you suck it?”
“No.
“Will you fuck it?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
“I don’t want to.”
“Not even a little?”
“Not even.”
“You’re so meaningful.”
“Thank you,” she genuinely responded.
He meant nothing. He was just another guy who wanted to fuck her and that’s why he never would.
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