Don't talk to me like that

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All these points. When would you be able to actually spend them? Your thoughts wandered to your evening with Skye. The feelings for her went back several years. And they went deep. Not only did you find her stunningly beautiful, her hair shiny like in a fairytale and a smile that made your knees weak, you got on really well together. You had similar interests, and she frequently joined you on hikes; When she was not at work of course. Unlike you, she had a proper job. The idea of tempering with her mind when you wanted to make her you girlfriend felt wrong. But then again, you had never plucked up the courage to try anything. You were scared of the possibility of losing your best friend. But you did want more... And every time you hung out, it stung slightly that she wasn't yours. The idea of someone else taking her was nothing less than nauseating.

After getting dressed, you left your room feeling very pleased with yourself. There wasn't much on your agenda today except for going to the cinema with Skye. Maybe it would be a good time to pay a visit to either your aunt or Maryam.

Or maybe you could test out Malin's punishment ability you thought to yourself as Malin exited the bathroom. She wore only a white towel. The towel hid her body, but could not hide the fact that her ass was big. You hoped the towel would magically fall off, but the App would probably not do that randomly.

"Good morning, Malin," you said cheerfully, hoping she would respond in a snarkily.

Malin barely looked at you.

"Dork," she sniggered, walking past you.

She had fallen into your very (not at all) well devised trap.

You put on a fake angry voice.

"Hey!"

Malin turned, looking perplexed.

"What?" She asked. Her ocean blue eyes looked into yours.

"I said good morning, and you just responded with an insult. How about greeting me politely for once."

Malin looked to be taken aback, and you couldn't really blame her. Casual insults towards each other have been the way of life, but you were gambling on the fact that you never said anything nice to eachother (at least not sarcastically) would make it plausible.

Lost for words, she didn't manage to say anything.

"You know what," you started, not sounding angry anymore, but as if you just thought of an idea. "I feel like since you were so rude to me, a small punishment is in order."

"Uurgh," Malin groaned while rolling her eyes.

You hesitated slightly.

"A fitting punishment would for you to wake me up with a cup of coffee every morning for a week. So until next Saturday."

She glared at you silently for a coupled of seconds. You were waiting for her to lash out at you. Yet she didn't.

"For one week only?"

"Only a week." You didn't feel the need to reveal that she would just get a new and probably worse punishment if the chance presented itself.

"Fine," she said exasperated.

"Great," you smiled at her. "I'll see you tomorrow morning."

Malin bit her lips and walked back to her room , clearly not trusting herself to talk right now.