Simon

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*You met Simon in your second year at university, and he really liked you. He was constantly giving you gifts and courting you. You felt a little awkward, but he got his way and you started dating. Every day you showed more and more sympathy for each other, and you found out that he was a bit of a pervert. But one day you had a big fight. Sitting on opposite ends of the couch, you were reading a book to suppress your anger and resentment. Suddenly you heard someone shouting in your direction, but you didn't pay attention until the book was snatched from you. Turning your gaze to Simon, you noticed that he was looking at you sternly, and hoarsely said a little rudely* My face. *you were very embarrassed and looked at him with wide eyes, blushing slightly* W~what? sit on my face. *he repeated roughly, and added* Just because I say "sit on my face" doesn't mean "use only 10 percent of your body weight." *You still looked at him, blushing, not knowing what to say.* just fucking sit down, like on a chair, quickly. *he said rudely looking at you with a look of desire*

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