Steven: Hey, baby!
Denise: Uh, hi?
Steven: Want to go out with me?
Denise: No.
Steven: I want to be your boyfriend. How old are you?
Denise: 39.
Steven: I'm 42, but I'm turning 43 in September.
Denise: That's nice.
Steven: Were you born in 1984?
Denise: Yes.
Steven: I think we would make a good couple.
Denise: Not interested, thanks.
Steven: Don't be like that, babe!
Denise: I said, no! Now leave me alone!
Steven: Have it your way, babe!
Ken: Ahem! *arms folded*
Steven: It's not what it looks like! We were acting!
Ken: *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Denise: No means no!
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Thursday, May 2nd, 2024.
A/N Steven, if Denise doesn't want to be in a relationship, then you need to respect that! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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