#viviklavya

[catradora-trashh]

betrayal bb did off.

she looked up from her “sexiest korean men of the year” magazine at the sound of her lover giggling under the sheets right next to her. “what’s so funny baby ?” she asked as she turned around to face him. she forgot all about her concerns at the sight of his muscular back facing her, his shoulder blades protruding, something about it was so sexy to her. she snapped out of her trance as she heard him laughing even louder. “hope baby, what is it ?!” he quickly turned around at the sound of her voice. it was instinctive at this point since he was so used to her being dominant and controlling him. “it’s nothing vivi baby, just something a friend sent me.” viviktha still felt rather suspicious but decided to let it go, it was hard for her to be angry at the handsome face in front of her.

“well then viviso baby, I guess you need me to go before your husband gets here huh ?” he said in that smexc deep voice of his.

“as much as I hate to say it, yeah you do.” she said sadly, watching him as he got out of bed and got ready to leave. 

the most fun vivikta ever had was when eklavya was over. her husband, amogh, was nothing like him. amo was boring, incredibly stupid, had no friends, was really short, had these huge-ass glasses (that he’d tend to sit on and break occasionally), he was nothing like the korean men she was into. but eklavya …. she bit her lip as she drifted off into deep thought about how lucky she was.

she realized that she should be getting ready too before amo gets back. she stretched her short, potato-like arms and yawned, bumping into the nightstand and pushing her lover’s phone onto the ground. she bent over to pick it up for him but froze halfway as she took a long look at his latest notification.

“waiting 4 u bby … 😉🍑 ”- from my kuso 🍆

she then saw the number listed next to the contact name and it belonged to exactly who she was praying it wasn’t. she felt the air being sucked out from her lungs, her whole body freezing. she let out a soft whimper as the tears began to roll down her potato-like cheeks. “how could he ?” she thought. “how could both of them …” she snapped her head upwards to face the man she thought she loved. she took a deep breath and furiously growled,