princess2ecret
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“Why do you like it so much? Being called princesa?”
“I don’t…” Oscar started but quickly shut himself up again. He couldn’t say it. However, Carlos’ intense stare, a silent demand to continue speaking, made Oscar part his lips again. “I don’t… know why I like it so much.”
It was a whispered confession that felt louder than sirens going off.
“Good thing I do,” Carlos replied, continuing to bore holes into Oscar, who felt like a deer in headlights. “You like it so much because you enjoy feeling like a girl occasionally… like my girl, to be specific.”
Oscar let out a huff. This was ridiculous. There was no way he would ever want to feel like Carlos' … girl.
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- Part 1 of Carlos' Girl