My house (Bon-Bob's POV)

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She was a nice mare and helped me, why shouldn't I invite her to my house?

We could get to know each other.

"This is my house!" I informed Lyra, upon reaching my house.

"Nice!" Lyra said. "Its so big!"

I felt my cheeks go slightly hot.

I'm dirty minded.
Don't judge.

"Heh, heh... that's what she said." Lyra said, speeding up towards the end.

I giggled.

We walked and and she smiled.

She seemed to like my house, with the large kitchen-dinner and the room with the jucuzi.
The jucuzi room just has a jucuzi, though, I have a diffent toilet/shower room.

"This lovely! Better then any house I've ever been in. Definitely better than my hotel room... actually, most houses are better than my hotel room. Forget I said that." Lyra said.

"You're staying in a hotel?" I asked.

"Yeah." She answered.

"You can stay here, if you like." I suggested.

"Yes please, that would be amazing!" She phoned her hotel and signed out.

"Thanks. Will I have my own room?" She questioned.

"Umm... no... sorry, you'll have to sleep with me." I said, feeling my whole face go hot.

She went pink.

"Thanks." She replied.

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