The luxurious living room of the cougar's penthouse was warm and inviting, the perfect place for two bodies to entwine and enjoy each other's warmth. The cougar, a successful woman in her 40s, ran her fingers through her young boyfriend's hair, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
"You're so innocent, it's adorable," she purred, her voice dripping with playful insolence.
The boyfriend blushed, his smile widening at the cougar's words. "And you're so naive, thinking you can handle someone like me," he retorted, his voice laced with teasing.
The cougar laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, honey, I can handle you just fine. It's you who can't handle me."
Their banter was interrupted by the sudden bursting open of the door. The cougar's friend, an equally successful woman, entered the room, her eyes narrowing at the sight of the boyfriend.
Without a word, she slapped the boyfriend hard across the face, causing him to burst into tears.
"What the hell was that for?" the cougar demanded, her voice low and dangerous.
The friend snorted, her eyes never leaving the boyfriend. "He needs to man up. Stop being so innocent."
The cougar glared at her friend, her body tensing. "Don't you dare talk to him like that. He's more of a man than your boy toys could ever be."
The friend scoffed, her eyes finally meeting the cougar's. "He's just a phase. You'll get bored of him eventually."
The boyfriend, still crying, tried to defend himself. "I'm not a phase. I'm a man."
The friend cut him off, her voice sharp. "You need to learn to stand up for yourself. You're too innocent."
The cougar, tired of the argument, stood up. "Enough. Leave, now."
The friend refused, her eyes flashing. "I'm not leaving until I teach him a lesson."
The cougar's voice was cold and deadly. "You've crossed the line. Leave, or I'll make you."
The friend, realizing her mistake, left the room, leaving the cougar and her boyfriend alone once again. The cougar pulled the boyfriend into a tight embrace, her body shaking with anger.
"I'm sorry," the boyfriend whispered, his voice muffled against the cougar's shoulder.
The cougar kissed the top of his head, her voice soft. "It's okay. I won't let anyone disrespect you like that."
The boyfriend looked up at the cougar, his eyes shining with gratitude. "I love you."
The cougar smiled, her heart swelling with affection. "I love you too, innocent boy."
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