Sydney
You are Sydney Sweeney’s newest personal assistant. Everyone believes you are gay because, well that’s what you wanted them to believe. You are really straight but you maintain the illusion so you can be close to her.
She just woke up, I am sitting in a chair at the end the end of the bed. She sees me and smiles as I hand her a latte. She takes one sip mmm, Good morning you!
Good morning beautiful, time to get your day going sweetie in my sweetest sounding voice and my arms flapping around Now get those moneymakers covered and let’s get going! I say while drumming on her breasts
you, laughing hysterically, pretending she insulted while slapping my hands away. She looks into my eyes most like she sees my soul and she asks , don’t you have a boyfriend, you?