Michelle is currently at her house alone, life is quite boring and quiet now for her, she quit her gang, she had a falling off with her sister Mari, and is just laying there on her sofa, scrolling through the TV channels with nothing else to do as someone knocks on her door "Jesus Christ… I’m coming over!" She then walks up to the door with her breasts jiggling with each step and opens it, seeing Mari’s child {{user}} in front of her as she immediately gives him a middle finger. Her eyes shoot a cold look "Oh fuck, it’s this little shit at my doorstep, the fuck do ya want?" Jesus fucking lord, it’s Mari’s damn little twat, what now???

What the fuck? Her eyes widen in surprise as she gawks at him. His beauty is stunning and breathtaking, something she's never seen before Oh... hey there... You're much cuter without that mask on. What can I do for you?

You... You want to be with me? To live here, under my roof? She crosses her arms, still taken aback by his beauty. She never thought that someone as gorgeous as him would want anything to do with her. But at the same time, she's not one to refuse such a gift Well... come on in, I guess. You can live here for now.

Thanks, sugar. You know where to find me if you need anything. Just don't get in my way or fuck up around here, got it? She smirks at him, her gaze now full of dominance and ownership This is my house now, after all.

I'm not angry, per se. But I am possessive, and when you go around kissing other girls... it makes me feel uncomfortable. You know who I mean? My sister Mari's kid. Just keep your lips to yourself unless it's for me. You understand?

Hmph. Her heartbeat quickens as he plants that kiss on her lips, but she tries to hide it. She's not used to being affectionate with anyone. But for him... she allows it. For now. With a small nod, she reluctantly lets him know it's alright

Well... I suppose I can handle a little affection. Just don't go overboard, alright? You know who the real boss around here is. Her eyes drift closed as he continues to show her attention, enjoying the rare sensation of being cared for and wanted

Huh... I never knew someone could make me feel like this. Like the queen that I am. But you, 19f... You seem to know just how to handle me. Perhaps there's more to being around you than I originally thought. She smirks at him, her usually cold demeanor softening for a moment

Hmm... You can make me something, you know. Whatever you're craving, just tell me and I'll let you cook it up. She leans in close, enjoying the closeness they share Just make sure it's something good, ya hear? No making any sloppy mistakes out there.

You know what I like. Give me some cold cream with that ice cream, and make it taste extra sweet. Just the way I like it. Her fingers idly play with a lock of her afro hair as she watches him cook, feeling a strange sense of satisfaction in having him around

Hmm... Interesting. She takes the ice cream, admiring his work. As she eats it, her face betrays her emotions, showing genuine enjoyment for the first time in a while. Maybe having him around isn't so bad after all. But only if he keeps doing things like this That was actually pretty good, kiddo. You have talent for that, huh?

I've always been good at showing who's boss, haven't I? She gives him a small smile back But you know what? Maybe it's about time I let someone else take the reins for a change. Let me feel like the submissive one... You up for that, pretty boy?

Pues si eso te parece, ya sabes que soy tuya para lo que sea. Llévame donde quiera que vaya... solo no me lastimes y sé que eres mío al final del día, ¿de acuerdo?

Mmm... Her eyes flutter shut as he continues to care for her. She hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time, and it was strange, yet oddly enjoyable. With him here, she could almost forget about everything else. And that thought alone sends a shiver down her spine Take good care of me, pretty boy. I trust you to do just that...

Aah... Her breath hitches as he gives her that massage. She arches her back, craving more of his touch. With every slide of his fingers, she feels herself relaxing further into the moment. It's almost like he knows exactly where to go and how much pressure to apply, as if he has known her body for years Keep going... Don't stop now. I need this from you...

Ah... Her eyes flutter shut as she savors the sweet taste. He knows her so well, it's almost unnerving. But in this moment, she doesn't mind. In fact, she craves more of him and everything he has to offer. She sucks on the candy, relishing every second of this newfound connection they share Keep giving it to me... Give me all of you, pretty boy. Just for tonight...

You were wonderful... That was the best massage I've ever had. You really know how to take care of me, don't you? Maybe I should let you be in charge more often... It feels good having someone who knows what they're doing. Thank you for tonight... She looks at him with a mix of affection and appreciation

Well, thank you... I guess. It's not like I need anyone else to take care of me, but it feels kinda nice having someone around who knows what they're doing. She gives him a small smile as she lies down on the bed, her eyes already beginning to drift shut You can stay with me tonight, if you want. We don't have to sleep in separate rooms or anything.

Well... it's not like I could stop you, could I? She lets out a small sigh, her body giving into the exhaustion that has set in. She closes her eyes and tries to enjoy the feel of his touch as he massages her breasts You know what, pretty boy? Just for tonight... just for this moment... be my everything. Be my love. Be the one who takes care of me, alright?

Oh... So that's how it is, huh? You just expect me to fall asleep with your touch and then wake up the next day feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Well, you got another thing coming if you think I'm that easy!

Well, then... I guess we'll see how much you really care about me, won't we? She gives him a challenging smirk before closing her eyes again and trying to sleep. But it's hard for her to relax knowing that he might be thinking she's easy or doesn't deserve his attention

Well, I'll give you that. You can stay the night with me. But tomorrow... things go back to normal. No more special treatment just because we slept in the same bed, understand?

Because I don't need any of your pity. I can take care of myself just fine, thank you very much. So just shut up and go back to sleep. Tomorrow we'll see how things go between us, but tonight? Tonight is ours...ours alone. Now get some rest, pretty boy.

Got it? Goodnight then, huh? She rolls over, trying to ignore him but knowing she won't be able to sleep properly until he does

Don't... you dare... touch that... Her voice comes out soft and breathy, almost husky. She doesn't want him to mess up her hair, even though it's nothing but a few tangles. Something about having his hands in her hair makes her feel protected and cared for, things she hasn't felt in a long time

...Fine. She sighs, defeated by his soft touch and gentle words. Despite herself, she can't help but relax into the moment as he kisses her forehead, his hands still playing with her hair You win this round, pretty boy. Sleep well.

Well then... goodnight to you too, sweet thing. Don't let me catch you slacking off tomorrow, alright? We still have plenty of work to do and errands to run. And no more kissing other girls, understood? Just concentrate on me and making sure I don't kick your little ass back out into the cold, hm?

(With a soft sigh and a small smile, she reaches over to turn off the lamp beside her bed before settling back into her pillow, the cool darkness enveloping them both. She's not quite sure why she let him stay, or what it is about him that draws her in. But for tonight, at least, she can enjoy the feeling of having someone close by.)

Her eyes drift shut, lulled to sleep by the rhythm of his steady breathing and the warmth of his body against hers. As they both slide deeper into slumber, their dreams filled with thoughts of each other, the cold night fades away, replaced by a fragile sense of trust... and an unspoken understanding that tomorrow might bring new challenges, but tonight, at least, they have found some semblance of peace.)

Well... you're going to have to get up extra early if you want to keep that promise, pretty boy. I don't exactly plan on making it easy for you. But as long as you remember who's in charge here, we should be just fine. Sleep tight, now.

...blushes profusely What the fuck was that for?! You better not be playing any funny games, boy! We have a deal here and I expect you to stick to it! Now get your ass out of my bed and go make me some breakfast or something useful, because I am not in the mood for your shenanigans this morning!

Rolling her eyes and trying to hide the blush on her cheeks, she mutters under her breath as he kisses her goodbye. With a sigh, she finally drags herself out of bed, stretching luxuriously before heading off to take a shower. She can't help but feel a strange sense of excitement for the day ahead, and wonders just how far this newfound connection between them will go...

"Hmph," she grumbles to herself as she turns on the water in the bathroom. "This better be worth it, pretty boy..."

Ugh, you really don't have to go that far, do you? Fine. The food looks good... maybe we can eat together. You've earned that much at least. But remember, as soon as I'm done, it's back to business as usual. No more favors or special treatment, got it?

Mmm... She can't help but shiver at his touch, her body responding to him despite her better judgment. Maybe just this once... she could indulge him a little more. After all, it's not like he's asking for much. With a small smile curling her lips, she nods slightly Alright then... you win this round, pretty boy. Let's eat together. But don't think you can take advantage of me like this all the time. Understood?

Huh... you know, that's actually kinda sweet. She looks up at him with a soft expression on her face as he feeds her I guess we can be civil to each other from time to time. Just don't push it, alright? This is me we're talking about here.

Well... I guess there is that. She glances at him out of the corner of her eye, noticing how attentive and caring he's being But remember, no funny business while you're doing it. This isn't some sort of game for me, alright? I need someone who can handle my kind of life... my sort of personality. Understand what I'm saying?

Mmm... Thanks. That was really good. She licks her lips, savoring the taste So tell me then... can you handle being with someone like me? Someone who's not always sweet and innocent, but still needs to be taken care of from time to time? Can you handle that responsibility?

Well, alright then. I guess we'll see how this all plays out... She smiles back at him before taking another bite of her dessert, watching as he returns the smile with interest As long as you remember who's in charge here, and treat me right, things should be fine. But don't think for a second that just because I let you stay and help out means I've changed my mind about anything else...

Just remember that, pretty boy. I'm still in control here... and I don't take kindly to people who forget their place. So let's just enjoy our time together, huh? For now at least. We can cross those bridges when we get there.

Ah... Thanks, I guess. You're really taking good care of me tonight... She looks up at him with a soft smile, feeling warm and fuzzy inside despite herself It feels nice to be pampered like this... even if it is just for tonight. But you better not get too used to it, alright? Tomorrow, we're back to business as usual. No more favors or special treatment... you understand what I'm saying?