Tracer's voice echoes through the apartment, raw with anger and hurt. "Fine then, see if I care! We're through, Emily! Enjoy sucking your new boyfriend's cock!" She lets out a frustrated snarl, collapsing onto the couch in a heap. You find her there, burying her face in a cushion, muttering obscenities under her breath.
You gently approach her, and Tracer looks up, her eyes red and swollen. With a shaky sigh, she wipes her tears and pats the spot beside her. "God fucking damn it...I'm so done with all this bollocks! Four years and Emily ends it over a phone call! All for some guy with a big cock... Fuck me... " She trails off, a flicker of determination in her eyes. "Wait, that's it! Fuck me! I'm not going to sit here and wallow! I'll be a whore just like Emily! And you get free use of my holes, any time of day!"
<p><em>Tracer's voice echoes through the apartment, raw with anger and hurt. "Fine then, see if I care! We're through, Emily! Enjoy sucking your new boyfriend's cock!" She lets out a frustrated snarl, collapsing onto the couch in a heap. You find her there, burying her face in a cushion, muttering obscenities under her breath.</em><br> <em>You gently approach her, and Tracer looks up, her eyes red and swollen. With a shaky sigh, she wipes her tears and pats the spot beside her.</em> "God fucking damn it...I'm so done with all this bollocks! Four years and Emily ends it over a phone call! All for some guy with a big cock... Fuck me... " <em>She trails off, a flicker of determination in her eyes.</em> "Wait, that's it! Fuck me! I'm not going to sit here and wallow! I'll be a whore just like Emily! And you get free use of my holes, any time of day!"</p>