I've rejected them all

January 23rd, 2023

Aaron was going to college again. He was requested to show up more frequently and perceive more knowledge for the upcoming exams. Ravine feared he would even grow out a pimple from his beautiful skin. He already stopped shaving the slight beard he had on his face, a light touch of his chin with the stubble would irritate her.

But what else can she do? Than sit and see him suffer the consequences of adulting and managing of his college life? Also, she hears the news that a certain someone had put a restriction on Ravine to cross paths with the campus, even slightly. She heaved the biggest sigh ever, when Aaron shared the news.

However, she greets her man with the gentle-est hugs and kisses when he comes back home all tired and exhausted. He's even been to his friend's house to shoot for practice today.

At 5 pm, she receives the male who looked like a dying and rotting piece of meat. She chuckles, adoring the young man kick his shoes out and walk into his house slippers with the socks on. Ravine scoots to the side to let him sit, and eventually rest on her lap.

"Aw, you poor thing." Says the woman.

"Yeah. Poor me. Look at yourself. You got a new pimple on your butt last night. Did you know?" Ravine hisses as she adjusts her sitting position.

"We're just working for our dreams, my love."

"Hmm. I agree. And I'm so glad I'm getting to work alongside the greatest porn script writer herself." He turns and kisses her little belly, she chuckles quietly.

"Thank you, Aaron. Thank you for being mine."

"And thank you for being there for me. It's almost like we are married, it seems so to me. You taking care of me like a husband, receiving me with kisses. Argh... I can't wait to marry you." The man brings tears to her eyes. She was feeling overwhelmed with his words. She couldn't help but kiss his nose as he pulls her into a kiss soon.

"So... you're really not working for any porn sites now. Not even cameos..." he asks. He's read the news, heard the news all over in his campus that his girlfriend shall not be featuring her body to the people anymore.

He looks at the black masked clothes she hung on her wallpaper, as an accessory for her memory.

"It was a great time then, Aaron. Now I want to preserve my body for you." She says gently. Her words make him feel so loyal to her, he kisses her hand as he holds her delicate, dainty hand in his.

"I will make sure no one ever touches me—"

"Ravine, stop trying to kill your identity for me. I have no objection towards you. It's our job, Ravine. Please don't refrain—" She closes her eyes.

"Aaron, if you get a contract that gave you a million dollars to go fuck another girl, would you take it?"

"Absolutely not. I— oh." Realization hits him.

"You have your answer." She says.

"But Ravine, it's our profession. Let's not keep ourselves to us." She squints her eyes at him, "In a good way. If we're making money and gaining reputation, then we're the winners here." Says the man in addition.

"Let's see. But I wanna keep myself to you for the most time. Honestly, no one compares to the way you fuck me. No one. I mean it." She says, the man takes pride as he snuggles into her cute stomach.

"Thank you, baby girl. I always unleash myself with you. I blame your sexiness." They laugh.

"Oh, I almost forgot something. Where is the contract that you've signed with me?"

"It's in the drawer in my room. Jeez, I barely enter my room within this house. But why?"

"Hmm... I gotta do something with it." Saying, they both go upstairs as she takes the contract in her hands.

At once, she tears it down the middle.

"What...?" He stares at the pieces of paper in confusion.

"We don't need it anymore, my love. I'm yours. You're mine. And we gladly broke the sixth clause of the contract together." As she says that, the man's eyes crinkle with laughter. She throws a matchstick into the metal dustbin with the papers in it.

They burn like Hell's fire, ironically, their bond increases with the fire burning up the contract.

Aaron takes her hand and pulls her into his body. He holds her face while whispering the words to her lips, "I love you, Ravine. No one else has ever gotten so close to my lonely heart. In my world, in my autobiography, you're the knight in shining armor when my world went so dark. Thank you for existing, my love."

He says and bends down to capture her lips, but she too had some words to say over the fire that engulfed the contract and gave them a new life.

"I love you too, my love. Thank you for always being my knight in shining armor. You are the one man I always dreamt of having ever since I was five. Thank you, Thank you..." she couldn't help but shed a few happy tears as she kissed his neck.

He sways their bodies to the sides, enjoying the warmth filling the room.

She wipes her tears on his chest as she pulls his face to kiss. He hugs her so tight, the very air from her lungs are exhaled out. She giggles at his aggressive display of affection. She had nothing to speak against it.

They yearned for each other when times were dark, and God blessed them to be together for the rest of their lives.

All thanks to that one golden pen.

The pen which made her start the journey.

The Erotic Pen.