Elena:How do you know this? Been dumped lately?
Pipe:Nope, internet search, and it’s what all bitches do.
Elena:You calling me a bitch! I’ll bite your dick off.
Pipe:You’re my sugar plum. I adore you, and you’re no bitch.
Elena:Sugar Plum?
Pipe:Sexy vixen, hotness, tight pussy, bouncy tits.
Elena:flaccid dick, wrong hole aim, I can continue.
Pipe:You want my tongue on your clit? Tell me good things.
Elena:You’ve got a monster cock, and I can’t wait to ride it.
Pipe:Good girl, I’ll give you a really good orgasm today.
A couple of hours later.
Pipe:Did it work?
Elena:We’re eating ice cream in between serving customers. Miss you, and look forward to your tongue. Not you, your tongue.
The following day.
Elena:Saint stopped by today. He wanted to talk, and I just struggle still. Is this normal?
Pipe:I don’t have family. I don’t know. Saint cares about you.
Elena:How do you know?
Pipe:He kept your existence a secret so no one would hurt you. You don’t do that if you don’t care about someone. He cares a lot.
Elena:Thank you. Do you care?
Pipe:You don’t know?
Elena:?
Pipe:I care. You’re just not ready to find out how much I care.
Elena:I’ve got to go. Sarah needs me.
Hours later.
Pipe:You want to watch a movie tonight?
Elena:What kind?
Pipe:Horror?
Elena:Are you hoping to get laid afterward?
Pipe:Woman, you use me for my dick.
Elena:Not just your dick, you’re fun to text. I text you more than anyone else. See, I care.