The cute little maid / / / CREEK

{6}\ \ \Hanging out./ / /{6}

I hear a knock on the door, Craig went out with Clyde a couple hours ago. . .I guess they've come back? I hear someone yell in a familiar voice. 'Tweek! It's me! Open up!' I stand at the front door. 'W-who is it?' They respond. 'Twink, it's "daddy" now let me in!' I laugh opening the door. 'Hey daddy.~' Clyde fake coughs. 'Please don't fuck in front of me.' Craig groans. 'We're not. But come in Clyde.'

Clyde asks. 'So Tweek how is the room going?' I say. 'Oh, which one?' Clyde raises an eyebrow. 'What do you mean by which one?' Craig says. 'Well, Tweek has kind of been sharing a room with me.' Clyde grins. 'So? You and Tweek? Have you two been sharing a bed?' Craig nods blushing. 'Yeah, so?' Clyde asks. 'So? Are you two like dating?' Craig goes silent walking next to me, he whispers in my ear. 'Can you just tell him?!'

I laugh. 'Why don't you?' Craig shakes his head hiding it in the crock of my neck. 'Please Twink. . .' I sigh. 'Craig is a gay boy.' Craig tries hiding as I say. 'He enjoys taking it up the ass.-' Craig cuts me off. 'NO! I DON'T TAKE IT UP THE ASS! HE DOES!' Clyde laughs. 'Banging the maid, nice. . .' Clyde puts his hand up to high-five Craig but he's just holding onto me with all his might. I laugh taking the high-five for him, Clyde smiles looking at me. 'Banging the boss, nice one Tweek.'

I laugh as Craig groans. 'Why are you so happy about this?! I'm going to my room!' I laugh. 'And leave Clyde alone with me to tell him everything?' Craig quickly runs up to me and kisses my cheek. 'So, um, yeah, lets just not do that.' Clyde says. 'What do you know about Craig?! Please tell me! I will pay you $50!' I say. 'Well.-' Craig quickly kisses me, he runs his hands down my back, he breaks for air and says. 'Clyde. . .you might want to leave. . .' Clyde nods going to exit. 'Yep! I'll be going! Ok, bye, you guys!' He quickly runs outside shutting the door.

I laugh. 'You just didn't want him knowing about your kink!' Craig sits down on the couch. 'Babe, I like you riding me, how is that a kink?' I sit down on his lap inches away from his face. 'So. . .does this make you hard.' Craig sits up. 'Maybe.' He wraps his arms around my waist as he pulls me closer, our faces rub against each other. 'I think it's time. . .' Craig asks. 'Time to ride?' I shake my head. 'Time to met my parents.'

As I say that Craigs' eyes widen and he falls back on the couch. 'Tweek. . .' I say getting off his lap. 'Sorry daddy. . .' He grabs my wrist. 'Hey. . .babe. . .come here. . .I want to meet your parents. . .'

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OOF, NEXT CHAPTER CRAIG IS MEETING THE PARENTS, OK BYE.