Quinn Crimson has a band of her own. The name of the band is 'The Hoaxers'.
Quinn is originally from Germany, she moved to England when she was Five. In England, her German accent stuck.
Also in England, she met the rest of her band. The band cons...
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Quinn wrote something down as Tom walked into the room. "What are you doing?" Tom asked, laying down. "Music and wedding." Quinn shrugged.
"What's that say?" Tom pointed to the paper. Quinn groaned. "Your writing gets sloppy when your stressed, I think we need a vacation." Tom suggested.
"Vacation to you basically means sex. 24/7." Quinn rolled her eyes. "You like sex. Maybe we should take Ivy up on her offer, and get kinky." Tom poked her side. "You should think about it again. I mean, I'd do it. But, you your not the type of guy to be tied down, so." Quinn shrugged.
"I'm totally that type of guy." Tom defended. "Tom, when we have sex, your hands are all over me. You do know you don't have to hold my hips like I'm dying tomorrow?" Quinn turned to him. "I'm totally a guy who can get tied down." Tom hit her arm softly.
