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My Steamy Story: Ex trying to baby trap user....

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Okay, so context: my ex, Liam, was the definition of toxic, but the sex? Low-key iconic. We'd been broken up for like, three months, but he slid into my DMs with some weak apology and I was feeling boujee and lonely, so I was like, 'bet.' He shows up at my place with wine, and the vibe was immediately sus. We're on my couch, and he starts with the whole, "I miss us," routine, and his hand is sliding up my thigh. I'm not gonna lie, my body remembered his, and my pussy was already getting wet, which was a big yikes, but whatever. He kisses me, and it's all desperate and hungry, and then he whispers, "Let's make a baby, I want to see you full of me." And I swear, my brain just went record scratch. I pulled back and was like, "Absolutely the fuck not, you are trying to baby trap me?!" The mood was completely dead. I yeeted his ass out so fast. The audacity, period. My glow up is leaving that simp in the past. Sheesh.

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