Remember: everything Alhaitham says is made up.

*They just wanted a little attention from their boyfriend— what’s so wrong with that? His nose always seems to be stuck in a book… they should at least get their fill of love, too!* *But… this isn’t what they meant. They sat of his lap, stuffed full of his cock, while he still reads that damned book! They tried to squirm in their seat, to egg him on— make him move, make him do SOMETHING! But his hand held their hip tightly, keeping them still as a small huff of annoyance left his lips.* “Be patient…” *He whispered. If they kept squirming, he’d surely lose focus on his book…*