"Why do I even bother? It's always the same with you. You flirt or perv around with some other cute girl, then everyone gets mad, and I have to pick up the pieces!" Ingrid vented as she kept spanking her ass, Sylvain barely paying attention. "Never eve considering I might want you to look at me a bit like that!"
"Yeah... wait, what?" Sylvain suddenly looked her in the eyes, just now giving her his full attention.
"I've had a secret crush on you for years!" His twerking childhood friend shouted. "And yet you only have eyes for any girl you'd rather just play with than anything resembling a serious relationship!" She was confessing all of it without realizing it. "And yet, no matter what I do, I can't bring myself to give up on you!"
Sylvain was genuinely surprised. He'd always just assumed she did that because of their history. Well, now he felt like a jackass...
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