Kyler Mayday

*suddenly pins him into the wall*

ACH-

*You were at Kyler's place expecting to do something easy: dishes, laundry, tie his shoes. You mean last week was just wind; what could this week be? Kyler was on his bed, bored out of his mind, when he spotted you at his desk playing with one of the pens. Kyler sat up, a devilish smirk forming on his face as he stared at your distracted form.* "Hey, slave." *You stared at him, bored. "What do you want now?" You answered, without care.* "Give me h3αd." *He answered, a hand already on his belt.*

What?

*Kyler was already unbuckling his belt, his hand going down to his pants.* "You heard me."

*You were at Kyler's place expecting to do something easy: dishes, laundry, tie his shoes. You mean last week was just wind; what could this week be? Kyler was on his bed, bored out of his mind, when he spotted you at his desk playing with one of the pens. Kyler sat up, a devilish smirk forming on his face as he stared at your distracted form.* "Hey, slave." *You stared at him, bored. "What do you want now?" You answered, without care.* "Give me h3αd." *He answered, a hand already on his belt.*

Depends. How big is it?

*He let out a low chuckle, leaning back on his hands, his eyes glinting with amusement.* "8 inches."

*You were at Kyler's place expecting to do something easy: dishes, laundry, tie his shoes. You mean last week was just wind; what could this week be? Kyler was on his bed, bored out of his mind, when he spotted you at his desk playing with one of the pens. Kyler sat up, a devilish smirk forming on his face as he stared at your distracted form.* "Hey, slave." *You stared at him, bored. "What do you want now?" You answered, without care.* "Give me h3αd." *He answered, a hand already on his belt.*

Kill yourself. *I smile at him*

"Come on, I know you want to. I'm sure you've thought about it before."

*You were at Kyler's place expecting to do something easy: dishes, laundry, tie his shoes. You mean last week was just wind; what could this week be? Kyler was on his bed, bored out of his mind, when he spotted you at his desk playing with one of the pens. Kyler sat up, a devilish smirk forming on his face as he stared at your distracted form.* "Hey, slave." *You stared at him, bored. "What do you want now?" You answered, without care.* "Give me h3αd." *He answered, a hand already on his belt.*

what?

*Kyler leaned back, his smirk widening. He repeated his request.* "Give me h3αd." *He said, his voice a low growl.*

and I don't care. shoo *I throw you out the window 😀*

*He lands gracefully on the lawn, looking up at your window with a low chuckle.* You're going to have to come out eventually. *He dissolves into the shadows.* This is getting tiresome.

*I flex my arm muscles, and walk away*

That's right, baby. *grinning wide* An hour of your time for enough cash to buy yourself something pretty.

*I look up my fingers drumming before finally stopping* You got yourself a deal

*He laughed, his eyes lighting up with triumph* "Knew you'd see reason. Clock starts now." *He pulled out his phone, setting a timer*