Titty Kitty Milk - Hybrid!myg X Reader

titty kitty milk - hybrid!myg x reader

This is a collab with @kittymyg :) you can read her version here.

cw// lactation kink

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Soft, warm, squishy.

Laying in your shared bed while resting against your triple d's was heaven in itself for Yoongi.

You had been married to Yoongi, a Japanese Bobtail cat hybrid, for five years, and you both cherished every second of it.

He loved rubbing his head against your lactating chest, and sometimes if he was really good you would allow him a few mouthfuls of your milk as a special treat.

You were still asleep, and he had just woken up, and seeing how you were both naked from the previous nights activities, he saw it as an open invitation for some milk.

He moved himself so that while you were asleep on your back, he was laying on top of you facing you, at eye level with your left tit.

He latched onto you, and had swallowed only a few mouthfuls of your sweet milk, when you grabbed him by the nape of his neck, effectively making his whole body go slack, including his mouth. The milk that was in his mouth was spilled out, running out of his mouth and down his face onto you.

You let go of his nape and he begins to cough up what little milk he managed to choke on.

He sits up and manages to wheeze out a, "What was that for?".

"Thats for drinking my milk before your own children get their breakfast. That's why.", You say while climbing out of bed and tugging a pair of shorts on while Yoongi still sputters on the remains of milk in his throat.

You don't even bother putting a shirt on as you walk to the next room, the nursery that held your eight month old triplets, Suan, Soyeon, and Suji, one of them still asleep, and two of which at the sight of you began mewling out of hunger.

You take the two crying hybrid children out of the shared crib, and carry them over to the rocking chair with the intent of nursing them.

You sit yourself down, and they imediately begin suckling your milk as if it was their last meal.

You knew Yoongi liked your milk, but to drink your milk before your children did was a big no-no. If you were to let him, he would keep drinking your milk even if he was already full, and leave none for your children. He kept insisting that you should feed them a formula instead of your milk so he could have you all to himself, and you had tried that, only to be met with resistance when the triplets absolutely refused to drink it.

Yoongi walked in the nursery, and sat down on the couch by the rocking chair. After a few minutes, he looked over at you, down to your feeding children, then back up to you and had the audacity to whisper-ask, "Are they almost done?".

To which you lovingly elbow him in the ribs and chuckled quietly to yourself.

"I think so, they're beginning to nod off, and Suan's still asleep."

He nods.

A minute later, they've both been burped, and are now asleep.

You both walk back to the bedroom, Yoongi hot on your heels. You sit up in bed and he immediately jumps to your side latching himself on your right tit this time, happily purring while getting some milk.

A minute or so later, you hear mewling from the nursery, and he grumbles out a, "You gotta be kidding me.", while you get up again to feed the crying child, and at this point, he feels like he wants to start crying.

Break Up With Your Girlfriend | knj

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✧ pairing: ta!namjoon x female student!reader

✧ genre: college!au, smut, angst

✧ rating: mature / 18+ 

✧ wc: 6.2k

✧ warnings: TEMPTATION!!!, sexual tension, y/n is a tease, mentions of both namjoon and y/n having partners, complicated relationship statuses, y/n flirts A LOT, namjoon is an ass man, panty flashing, cathartic (m) masturbation, mentions of cum, y/n lives in namjoon’s head rent free, namjoon gets flustered!!!!, cliffhanger at the end o: 

✧ summary: After his long time girlfriend, Yuri, rejects his proposal and confesses to cheating on him, the two “go on a break”. Namjoon hopes she will be ready to start a life with him when she comes back from a trip to Europe. However, a beautiful student retaking the Human Sexuality class he TAs for may be the breaking point.

✧ a/n: she was born a little bit premature, but there will probably be a part two to this! thank you to everyone who hyped up this concept, i hope you guys enjoy what i have for you so far 😭😭 please let me know if you like this and want to see more of this couple!!! also if i forgot to tag u and u wanted to be tagged i’m sorry cus this came sooner than i thought it would and i just wanted it out jsjklgfsfsf

also this is my submission for the dishonest love project for @thebtswritersclub​ - it’s supposed to be in february for valentine’s day so this is an early submission 🤠

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You Never Walk Alone (Series Masterlist)

Genre: Werewolf!AU, Poly!AU?, Mate!AU, romance, fluff

Pairing: OT7 x Reader

Characters: Student!reader, Omega!Seokjin, Alpha!Yoongi, Beta!Hoseok, Alpha!Namjoon, Omega!Jimin, Beta!Taehyung, Alpha!Jungkook

Summary: You live a quiet life in your late grandfather’s cabin in the woods. You go to school just to graduate and get your diploma, not to make friends or stand out from the crowd. That was until one day, you enter your home to see a pack of wolves that need shelter.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Epilogue

Trigger Happy

Summary: You’re an undercover cop infiltrating the mafia but things aren’t looking too good for you when the kingpin himself is pointing a gun at your head. 

Pairing: Fem! Reader x Yandere Jeon Jungkook 

Warnings: mean dom jungkook, murder, drug usage, gun play, fear play, dirty talk, daddy kink, oral sex - female receiving, dub con/non con, mafia au, implied stalking, yandere behaviour

Word Count: 3.3K 

A/N: going through writer’s burnout T^T pls read warnings carefully <3 

Dollar bills rain down upon strippers’ faces like their tears whilst people swallow up the sight of their bodies; swimming naked within their blown pupils, sliding into the darkness of their bellies. The electric lights flicker upon their skin like sunbeams, painting their body into the hues of something that can be devoured like the sickeningly sweet cosmopolitan in their hand. It burns within the back of their throats, sparks a fire within their loins. It makes the inside of the club feel otherworldly, makes them forget about their morality as their hungry, predatory eyes zero onto the half-naked women crawling towards them on their hands and knees.

Their lips do not move yet they believe the lipstick that paints their mouths red speaks of their carnality. Crimson claws hooked onto their leather belts, as though they’re begging to be fucked with brutality. But everything is merely a fantasy. A manifestation of power from the money that they tuck into their lace panties, waving dollar bills in front of their faces like candy. You’re a distraction, eye candy to be consumed, no matter how much they want to feel your flesh hot and pulsing around their cocks. They want to own you and you allow them to think, for a second, that they do.

There is only the beat, no words to the song that flows from the speakers mounted under the ceiling. Pointed towards you like the electric red lights, rippling across your skin like you’re a nymph underwater, drowning you in a sea of blood. In the colour that represents danger and hot-blooded lust. 

In the absence of lyrics, these men can fill it in with their thoughts, of what they want to do to you. You defy gravity with every spin, legs wrapped around the pole like a serpent, your calloused fingers gripping onto the metal as you spread your legs wide open in temptation. You appear weightless, chiaroscuro painted within a dream, appearing before the eyes of men like a daydream whilst alcohol and illicit drugs runs through their bloodstream.

And you wonder what it is that runs through Jeon Jungkook’s mind as he watches you.

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Always, and forever

Summary: You could never figure out why you cheated on Hoseok with Jungkook. Was it the money? Was it the sex? You just couldn’t pinpoint what. Would cheating on Hoseok be worth it? Or would it be risking a perfectly good relationship?

Paring: Jungkook x reader x Hoseok

Word Count: 3.5k

Warnings: CHEATING, swearing, mentions of sex. Near death situation

A/N: So obviously I don’t condone cheating. I don’t think Jungkook or anyone for that matter would act this way. But this is a work of fiction. So I decided to make Jungkook and asshole, enjoy!

“These events tend to be incredibly ruthless, fuck.” Hoseok said, while dropping himself onto the bed. He was still in his suit, tie being laid into the bed. He gave out a loud, but tired sigh. The events that had happened earlier today, were great, excellent even. Hoseok had finally gotten the job promotion that he had wanted. His years of work was finally coming together. However he hated attending large dinner parties like those, the consistent questions that inevitably invaded his personal life was just too much for him to handle. He did have you by his side however. Which he honestly didn’t know what he’d do without you. All his success he owed to you. Which was incredibly true. The only reason why he’d got the job promotion, was because you had fucked his boss, prior hours before. You could honestly conclude most of Hoseok's success at the company because you were sleeping with his boss, Jungkook. The whole...entanglement happened after you had stormed into Jungkook's office, after Jungkook had demoted your husband for being late at work. Typically Hoseok was pretty good at defending himself, however this time around he felt like he ‘deserved it’ simply because he was late a couple of times. One minute you two were arguing, the next you knew he was fucking you sensly on the top of his desk. You didn’t feel an ounce of guilt. Yes it was wrong to say. However you saw it more as a benefit to Hoseok. He got advancements in his dream career, got to provide for his family. And you got a good fucking. It was simply balanced as everything should be. You dropped everything for him, especially your career. You loved your sons, being a stay at home mother was nice. However at times you did wish you could be out and about doing other things. However once you met Jungkook, you felt like a burst of energy had hit you. Getting you right into a much more energetic life. “I’m just glad you got your promotion baby. I knew how long you’ve been wanting it.” You told him, as you removed your heels, placing them onto the closet shelf with the rest of your long shoe collection. “I know you said it was unlikely, but I was so fucking scared I’d get demoted again. That would mean we’d lose everything, the house, probably the car. Like everything. What type of husband would I be then.” Hoseok ranted a bit. You began removing the top half of your dress, so you could pull the rest of it down. “You’d be an honourable one, you’re always trying your best. Now look at the outcome. You deserve it. Stop thinking about the ‘what if’s’ you got the promotion. This is good for you.” You attempted to cheer him up. “You know, they are right about marrying your best friend. Best thing I’ve ever done. You are god sent Y/N.” Honestly, yes growing up he was your best friend. However you still couldn’t pinpoint why you had said yes to marry him. He was kind, funny, hilarious. He checked off all the boxes. Except there must have been some sort of weird communication crisis on each end. Hoseok assumed that the two of you were dating. You assumed the two of you were friends. So when he came to propose to you. You were just utterly confused. Despite all of that, you still said yes. A mystery many men to this day wonder about. 7 years later, you both are still going strong. Or, if you deduct the cheating. Then yes, 7 years strong. “You’re so nice to me Hoseok.” You then took one of his shirts, pulling it over your body. You no longer cared about proper sleep attire. Hoseok clothing was always so soft, and relaxing. Your phone buzz, in reaction to a notification. You quickly grabbed it to check who it came from. [CEO OERO] Hey sweet thing. Yuna wants to host a playdate with our sons. She thinks it will be cute 🙄, anyways text me back if you want to accept her offer. Love ya. One thing that you learned about Jungkook, was that he wasn’t the most present father. Most CEO’s would die to have as much free time that Jungkook seemed to have. Yet during those times he never seems to be spending them with his wife or kids.

You did feel bad for Yuna, she was a perfectly good woman being swindled by Jungkook. Most men who cheat on their wives attempt to paint their wives in a bad light. Saying they were crazy, loveless marriage. But no, Jungkook was an honest man. The few times he did speak about his wife. He only said good things about her. Which confused you. Why would he cheat on someone who only ever was so kind to him?

Your ignorance blinded the fact that you were doing the exact same thing.

“Yuna just messaged me, she asked if I wanted to have a playdate with our kids.” A lie. You’ve gotten so good at lying that you might as well be awarded an Oscar. Performance of the century if you will.

“You going to bring both of the boys?” He asked.

“No, Moon has school tomorrow. Plus, he’s 5. Yuma’s kids are still small. So they wouldn’t get along together very well. I’m gonna take River instead.”

While a lot of people did give you guys flake for naming your children such odd names. There were reasons behind that.

Moon was named after the fact that Hoseok proposed to you under the moonlight, on a full moon. The same night you found out you were pregnant, there was a full moon outside.

River is named River because one of Hoseok's good friends, Jin, had passed away. He had always promised Jin that the two of them would go down to the river and get drunk again like when they were teenagers. However life happened, and unfortunately, that didn’t happen. Jin died before Hoseok and he got the chance to go again. So, you both name your two year old River, in honour of your good friend Jin.

“Just don’t tell Moon, he’s going to be incredibly jealous.” Hoseok mentioned.

“You’ll have to pick him up from school though.” You inquired.

“Oh no, yeah don’t worry. I’ll even take him out for ice cream, that way he won’t feel left out.” You hummed, Hoseok was always thoughtful.

“Okay. Well, let me go check on River, make sure he’s sleeping properly. Then I’ll go and phone Yuna.”

“I’m not going to be awake by the time you get back.” He joked.

“Don’t stress it babe. We’ll have many more nights to come.” You pointed out. About to exit the room

“Life is short Y/N. Better make the most of it. I might not always be here.” He said with a smirk on his face.

“You’ll always be with me Hope.”

“Always and forever.” He said.

You walked out of the room, heading into your youngest bedroom. You slightly opened the door. Making sure that he was still asleep.

You walked into it slowly, making sure his night light was still on. His favourite stuffed animal was on the floor. You picked it back up and placed it into his bed. Giving him one kiss on the forehead. Pulling up his blanket a little more, then you left the room.

You didn’t check on Moon, cause that boy was a light sleeper. One foot step into his room, he’d be awake for another hour.

You walked down stairs, going all the way to the basement. Making sure that Hoseok wouldn’t be able to hear any of your conversation with Jungkook.

You called, he answered immediately.

“Hey baby girl. You coming over tomorrow?” You could tell on the other end, he was eating something. Holy hell the man could eat.

“Yeah, I’ll bring River over, so he can play with Jisung.”

“Alright. The nannies will look after them, while me and you can have some alone time.” You were a bit baffled by what he had just said.

“Isn’t Yuna going to be home? Why do you need nannies if the two of you will be home tomorrow.” You asked. You also didn’t consider the fact that he wanted to fuck you while his own wife was still at the house.

“Yuna needs help taking care of two infants. Hence why we have a nanny.” He took another bite of whatever he was eating.

“Why don’t you help her then?” Hoseok was always there for you, even when he had to work several hours, he was always there for you.

“Why would I do that? I wouldn’t have time for you then.”

“I meant in general. Not just tomorrow.” You knew Jungkook wasn’t perfect, however you didn’t expect him to be like this.

But this information wouldn’t change your addiction for him. He was your drug, that you abused like hell.

“She’s the one that wanted those rugrats. I mean I love them, they are my kids. But I shouldn’t have to care for something that I don’t want.” He explained.

“You’re always asking me, when I’d leave my husband. I have kids, you do realize that?” Your voice came out a little harsher than you realized.

“Yes, but you’re different. That would be a different context.”

You couldn’t be bothered to ask for an explanation.

“What time do you want me to come over?” You glossed over the whole situation like an idiot.

“1pm should be good.”

You hanged up on him without saying goodbye. You still couldn’t figure out why you were so obsessed, to put it simply, with him.

Was it because he was hot? Was it because he was rich? Was it because just how good he could fuck you? Was it all of those things?

You couldn’t tell. A part of you didn’t want an answer.

You went back upstairs.

***

River slept the entire car ride to Jungkook’s house. Meaning that he wasn’t going to be able to nap at their house. Which would also mean he was going to cause havoc for the nanny. You felt bad. For his wife, and for his nanny. That wasn’t enough for you to quit being with him.

You grabbed your son out of his car seat, bringing him to the door, and ringing the door. The two of you had successfully passed security. So all you had to do was wait for the door to be opened.

Jungkook immediately opened the door. A smile plastered on his stunning face. He leaned in to hug you and your son. While hugging he whispered in your ear. “Wait for me in the car.” He leaned back and his eyes met yours, with a knowing look.

Yuna quickly followed Jungkook, aiming to grab your son. “Oh hi, River.” She spoke softly to him.

The boy giggled at her voice. “Be good for her, please River.” You couldn’t bring yourself to ever look at her in the eyes. Her eyes were so bright, and so pure. You couldn’t ever look at them.

“I gotta go, but I hope the two of them enjoy themselves.” You spoke.

“They’ll have such a fun time. Don't worry Y/N.” Jungkook said, his eyes never leaving yours.

“Well, I best be on my way. Goodbye you three.” You waved and turned and began to walk back to your car.

You waited for maybe 7 minutes before Jungkook came knocking on the car door. You unlocked the car door for him. He entered the car, seemingly out of breath.

“Yuna can be some fucking stubborn, damn.” Jungkook spoke, taking a sip from his plastic water bottle.

“Can you blame her? You’re out here trying to sneak out with someone else.” Jungkook raised a brow.

“As if you aren’t?” Before you could reply, he pulled you into a kiss. One that you accepted, without any regret.

“Let’s switch seats. I’ll drive to my guest house.”

“I don’t want to fuck today.” That was only half true, you did want to, however. You also wanted to test the water, to see if he actually cared about you. Or were you just something that he could toss around. Considering each time you were with one and other, you always ended up fucking. It was glorious, but was also Tiring each time.

“Never said that we would.”

“Yeah, but we know how these things usually go.”

“Okay, we don’t have too.” Jungkook's statement made you a little at ease.

He drove down to the guest house which wasn’t even that far away. Parking the car, the two of you got out. He uncooked the door, leading you to the living room. He collapsed on the couch. You snuggled your way in between him. It was quiet for a moment, before he spoke.

“Do you ever feel guilty about cheating on your husband with me?”

The question was simple. A yes, or a no. It should be straightforward. Yet you couldn’t even begin to give an answer. A part of you, believed that no, you didn’t. You sacrificed everything for him, you should get something in return. However you also felt guilty, Hoseok wasn’t a bad person, nor was Yuna. In fact they were almost perfect. Yet you betrayed the both of them like that. Why? It wasn’t like Jungkook was this catch from heaven. His personality, or at least the way he views the world. It wasn’t the best. He was hot, could sing. He had the entire package, except for the most important part. The personality. That was the most important part to a person. Yet he fell a bit flat on that end. It just didn’t make sense.

“I don’t know. I do, I don’t. What about you?”

“I do, but. I don’t let that control me.” His response was so simple, making you want to learn more.

“Why are you still with your wife if you feel guilty?” The question was mainly for Jungkook, but also yourself. You couldn’t figure out why you were like this, maybe he had the answers.

“It’s hard to let go of certain things. I guess you could say I want my cake and eat it too. Having to choose between you too is just. Difficult.” Your face was now confused.

“Then why do you expect me to leave my husband for you? Could you say it’s the same thing for me. Without him, I wouldn’t have anything.”

“You’ll have me.”

“Hoseok was my day 1 without him I’d be so lost.”

“So is Yuna, yet, I’m practically throwing it all away with you right now, aren’t I?”

“It’s only throwing it all away, if she finds out. You could always fix things right now. Call this quits. Nobody would ever realize.”

“Let’s not kid ourselves, you and I both know we don’t want that.” Jungkook was right. You could talk about how to do better, but you two would never end up doing it.

You’d always go back to him.

“If I were to leave Hoseok tonight, would you leave your wife?”

Jungkook thought about it for a moment, almost giving you doubt. “Yes, yes I would.”

Tonight would seem to put that to test.

***

After a few hours of mindlessly talking with Jungkook, you went to go pick up River. Hoseok had texted you that he and Moon were at a restaurant, and that you should bring River down so that all 4 of you could eat together.

You arrived on time to the restaurant. It was a bit busy, took you some time to find Hoseok, but once you did. You went on over and sat next to him. Putting River in a booster seat.

You both ordered your food, the kids seemed to be enjoying dinner out. Moon was explaining his entire day at school. River attempted to explain his play date with Jisung. It was cute, you enjoyed your little family. It was these heartfelt moments that made you regret everything with Jungkook. You didn’t want to ruin this, but you did. So you’ll have to deal with those consequences, for possibly the rest of your life.

Hoseok had ordered a very thick meaty meal. It took a lot of chewing for certain food to be able to swallow.

This led him to choke on his chunk of meat.

At first you thought it was just a rough cough. But next thing you knew. He dropped his body to the floor, his face was incredibly red. The choking just couldn’t stop.

Your kids could sense your feelings. They could tell you were scared. So, so were they. They both started to yell and cry.

You kick yourself in the foot for never taking CPR lessons.

You screamed for help, but it seemed everyone was moving so slow. Hoseok was choking to the point of tears. You were watching him die by the very minute.

A staff member finally arrived to you, while it felt like forever. It truly wasn’t that long. The staff member quickly did the CPR procedures. Yet another still called an ambulance.

He was breathing.

***

Hoseok was fine, but the doctors still wanted to check up on him. Eventually you and your kids were allowed in to see him.

Moon ran off to him. Hugging him glad that he was okay. River also hugged him. With his tiny little arms.

You couldn’t help but cry, you had truly thought you had almost lost him.

“You’ve got to be careful when chewing your food Hoseok. You had scared me.” You tried to make your voice light hearted, but it was filled with worry and concern.

Hoseok responded to you in English, which he only ever did if he didn’t want the kids to find out. “We are finished Y/N.”

“Pardon me?”

“I said we are finished. The boys can stay with me. I don’t want you around.” His voice was so passive agressive. He must have found out.

“What...why?” You knew why. You just couldn’t process that he had actually found out.

“I choked on my food, because I had received a text message from Yuna. I-“

You couldn’t hear anything else he had to say. You didn’t want to hear it from him. You didn’t want to hear the truth.

“I’m sorry Hope.”

“Don’t call me that, not anymore. You can go with Jungkook. It’s over, we are done.”

***

Hoseok was discharged from the hospital pretty quickly. He didn’t have any internal damage. It seemed all was good on his end.

You slept on the couch that night. You knew you had to discuss this with Jungkook.

Hoseok took the day off today, claiming it was due to the incident that had happened at the restaurant. But truly he just didn’t want to see Jungkook. He didn’t want to see the man that was fucking his wife.

When he saw you leave the house. He didn’t question it, he already knew the answer. One side of him wanted to forgive you. However he couldn’t, what you have done was purely unforgivable.

You didn’t deserve anything.

You quickly marched your way to Jungkook’s office.

What would happen from here, would Jungkook now leave his wife? She must have dumped him after the events that had taken place last night. How did she find out? Did she discover it? Did he tell her? What had happened.

You wanted answers. This was all so confusing.

You opened the door without even knocking. You were startled by the site. Jungkook's personal assistant settled in his lap, their mouths were devouring each other like they were built for each other.

None of them stopped, it seemed like they didn’t even notice you were there.

You slowly closed the door, not wanting to make your presence known.

You now knew what it felt like to be on the receiving end. You now knew what it felt like to be Yuna.

You now knew what it felt like to be Hoseok.

You have yourself to a man who never even cared about you to begin with. You lost the only man that did. All for what? Good dick.

Hoseok was supposed to be your always and forever. He was supposed to be your ride or die.

Yet you ruined it for a cheater. A man that barely had any chemistry with his own children. A man that couldn’t be bothered to help his wife with basic issues.

A man that didn’t even love you.

Now he has cheated on you. Was he always cheating on you? Once a cheater always a cheater.

Life is short, Hoseok was right. He wasn’t going to be around for long.

Sometimes the grass isn’t always greener on the other side. You had everything right where you needed it. Yet you risked it.

Now you were alone, with no one to hold you. For always, and forever.

Show Me Where Your Love Lies

(Ceo! Jeon Jungkook x Reader)  (ONE-SHOT)

Summary:  Jungkook knows it’s wrong to sneak around with you behind his wife’s back. but with you he feels whole- he feels loved. And maybe you would feel guilty if she didn’t treat Jungkook like absolute shit. 

Tags: spousal abuse, infidelity, other women au!, emotional abuse, hurt/comfort, smut, slight hints of D/S, light pain play, spanking, angst, cuddling, depression mention, FLUFF,

W/C: 4.1k

Authors note: AEEEEEE MY FIRST JK FIC!!!!!! this was inspired by Jungkook’s abs in the fake love music video and the song lovelies by Khalid and Normani. If you or anyone you know is in an abusive relationship (emotional or physical) please don’t hesitate to reach out! 

You’re out with your friends; getting your first round of drinks at a restaurant that is more of a club than a bar when you get the first two texts from him. You shouldn’t be surprised that it’s after 11, you’ve never met him in the daylight after all.

~ JJK: 11:34 ~ baby… ~ JJK: 11:35 ~ I’ve been thinking about you all day,

As usual, all your friends need to see you do is look down at your phone and smile before they’re groaning. But it’s not without good reason. You can’t count on two hands the number of times they’ve told you not to go see him or the times that you’ve flaked on them to go see him. 

But you guess that’s your fault, for falling for a married man and all. 

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