Sara literally begged for this image of Matt Dillon and Cameron Diaz fucking in the ocean, take it up with her if you have a problem.
Cynthia got into Mark's car, realizing it was the only way to get back to New York City. She turned on the car, buckled her seat belt and took off driving towards the city.
It was silent in the car for a few minutes before Cynthia vaguely wondered if the radio worked. Only one way to find out. She thought to herself and pressed the button to turn on the radio. She heard one of her favourite tunes about halfway through; Hound Dog by Elvis Presley.
-well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mineWell, they said you was high-classedWell, that was just a lieYeah, they said you was high-classedWell, that was just a lieWell, you ain't never caught a rabbitAnd you ain't no friend of mine
Well, they said you was high-classedWell, that was just a lieYa know they said you was high-classedWell, that was just a lieWell, you ain't never caught a rabbitAnd you ain't no friend of mine
You ain't nothin' but a hound dogCryin' all the timeYou ain't nothin' but a hound dogCryin' all the timeWell, you ain't never caught a rabbitYou ain't no friend of mine
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Cynthia sang her out through the entire song all the way to the end.
The next song that came on was another one of her favourites; You Really Got Me Going by The Kinks. I love this song! Cynthia thought.
Girl, you really got me goin'
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin'Yeah, you really got me nowYou got me so I can't sleep at nightYeah, you really got me now
You got me so I don't know what I'm doin', now
Oh yeah, you really got me nowYou got me so I can't sleep at nightYou really got me You really got meYou really got meSee, don't ever set me free I always wanna be by your sideGirl, you really got me nowYou got me so I can't sleep at nightYeah, you really got me nowYou got me so...
The next song was These Boots Are Made For Walkin' by Nancy Sinatra. This was one of Cynthia's favourites.
You keep sayin' you've got somethin' for me
Somethin' you call love but confess
You've been a'messin' where you shouldn't 've been a'messin'
And now someone else is getting all your best
These boots are made for walkin'
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
Ya, You keep lyin' when you oughta be truthin'
And you keep losing when you oughta not bet
You keep samin' when you oughta be a'changin'
Now what's right is right but you ain't been right yet
These boots are made for walkin'
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
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Screw You - Dallas Winston x female!OC **COMPLETE**
FanfictionOnce upon a time, not so long ago, Dally used to work on the docks- just kidding. What actually happens is... Dallas Winston and Cynthia White bump into each other, but not in a good way. Dallas is determined to make her his after they keep running...
