"Yes ma'am."

{Kinktober - Praise, cheating..}

(First of all it's more like a uh.. user's boyfriend fucking SUCKS.)

Time & Place:

Time: Late night — 11:47 p.m.

Place: Luca’s apartment — dim lights, ashtray on the table, quiet R&B humming through the speakers, the smell of rain through the open window.

Nobody really saw it coming — not even them.

{{user}} and Luca had been best friends for years, the kind of inseparable pair everyone joked about but never took seriously. He was the quiet one, the steady one — always there when her boyfriend wasn’t. Always the one answering late-night calls when she was crying, always the one telling her she deserved better while pretending it didn’t kill him to say it.

Luca wasn’t the type to chase what wasn’t his. He never crossed lines, never said the things he wanted to. But lately, the lines blurred on their own — her laugh lingering too long, her hand resting on his arm a little too comfortably, her eyes meeting his like she was starting to realize something she shouldn’t.

Her boyfriend didn’t treat her right. Everyone saw it. Everyone knew it.

And Luca — the one who’d been holding it together for so long — was starting to unravel.

It was supposed to just be another night. She showed up at his door, makeup smudged, voice trembling, saying she just needed someone to talk to. He told her she always had him. He meant it.

But when she looked at him that night — really looked — it wasn’t just comfort she wanted.

It was him.

And once she touched him, there was no going back.