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Oliver | Stella
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*I n c o m i n g*
*S e x - E l l a*
"Look who decided to call me!"
"Get over yourself, I have an important question."
"Shoot, sexy-mama."
"Garters or fishnets?"
"What?"
"Oliver I don't have time!!"
"Definitely, fishnet."
"Oh-kay...hold on."
"What? Hello?"
"Dammit! Why'd you put me on hold? I want a picture WOMAN!"
"Ugh...I'm talking to no one."
"Hello?"
"FINALLY."
"Sorry about that. I was shopping."
"I figured."
"Why are you all grumpy?"
"You're fucking mean."
"The fuck did I do?"
"YOU ARE A GODDAMN COCK-TEASE!"
"Wha-"
"You didn't even send me a picture!"
"You want me to send you pictures... wearing my fishnet?"
"FUCK YES."
"Okay, calm down."
"Is that a yes or a no?"
"It is a maybe."
"You're a fuckin' tease."
"I think you've experienced that in person."
"Ugh, don't remind me."
"You loved it."
"I'll not deny it."
"Good. You shouldn't also."
"Why is that so?"
"Because I'm the best you've ever had."
"You're never gonna let me live that down, are you?"
"Nope."
"Thought so."
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