THALIA ISABELLE
“Thalia, let’s talk clearly about us,” Giovanni said after we fucked each other’s brains out again for the third time. We are still in his parents’ house and they are not here yet but we are preparing to leave the house now.
“Am I clear upon the terms I said to you?” I confusingly asked him while putting my shoes on.
“Thalia, we are married and the fuck buddy thing is not normal to be included in our relationship,” he explained but I do not want to think further.
“Giovanni, for the nth time. We are not married by the essence of that word, so, let’s just resort to being fuck buddies,” I casually explained to him but I guess he got what I am trying to say. He scratches his nose and massages his neck.
“All right, since we are exclusive, I have the right to
