"What the fuck? Ras so get out of here!"<br />Steve, my best friend, kept yelling at me for hitting him in the face. When I entered his apartment, in the kitchen he began to pester me. First, he simply wound the man in the ass, and then he hugged and began to kiss.<br />Of course I didn&#8217;t like it! I pushed him and hit him in the face. It was so strange and feminine, I could only give a slap in the face, although I was thinking about something else.<br />Although I got used to heels that day, I almost fell from it and leaned on the table.<br />"Why should I leave Steve? You grabbed my ass, I'm not gay, why should I tolerate this?"<br />Steve swung his hand at me but froze<br />"You ... you .. you think I believed in your stupid story ?! Why fool around? I don&#8217;t know who you are and I don&#8217;t know why you came up with this whole story about Mike. I decided just to play along with you. I thought that maybe do you want to work in my company or just have sex, but now ... just go away "<br />"But Steve ... you ... I told you everything that only I could know!"<br />"What nonsense ?! I didn&#8217;t know and I don&#8217;t know any Mike Stevenson! I hear that name for the first time! I told you that I just played along with you, but now that's all! Go away!"<br /><br />Part 1: <a href="https://www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcbv/art/Best-friend-part-1-837743462">www.deviantart.com/vfrcbvvfrcb&hellip;</a><br /><br /><span>If you like my captions and want see a continue or other stories please support me:&nbsp;</span><a class="external" href="https://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?https://www.patreon.com/greentg">www.patreon.com/greentg</a>