The Runaway Groom

Ken's eyes widened in disbelief. "For real?"

"Of course," Lulu replied. "So don't bother me anymore."

Ken simply folded his arms before his chest as he looked on interestedly. "Then tell me are you a top or a bottom?"

"What?" Lulu was perplexed.

Ken laughed out loud right then, and Lulu looked at him as if he was crazy. "Go to the hospital if you have issues."

"I'm perfectly fine," Ken replied, shaking his head. "Why would I be sick?"

Sighing, he explained, "The fact that you haven't heard of those terms when you're claiming to be a lesbian makes it obvious you're lying. You prefer men in the end."

that 'top' and 'bottom' was some lingo, but she certainly had no idea even if she did not discriminate

women-preferences are dictated by feelings and boundaries are irrelevant. Who can judge right or wrong or dictate something unlawful even

hurried to the nursery to find her kicking her

her diaper was clean, so Lulu brought her water since she might

and Lulu picked her up when she was almost done

put a little beret on Star's

tagged along, latching to them like

anything else to do?" Lulu

a lounge chair.

"What are you talking

it obvious? I'm

this? Doesn't he trust me? Is he afraid I'm unable to take good care of Star or

realized that both

too stubborn

harm in

of time to spare