Osoko shrugged. "Well, sorry, but nothing till marriage. I promised."
"Who?"
"doesn't matter."
Tougou sipped his beer. "Tch. Fine. What time do you get off?" She grinned.
"Nine. Ten minutes."
"I see. So, in ten minutes, wanna go somewhere and like, drink ourselves blind?" He suggests.
"Okay, mister. I'll try you out."
"Boobs." He hissed under his breath.
"No boobs." She chided, throwing an olive at his nose.
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"Listen lady," he said as they walked side by side down the street, "sex is actually outdated. All the cool kids are doing the updated version. Sex2.0."
"Oh thats the thing where you scream at each other right? Now that's something I would do before marriage."
"Yass, that Australian accent screaming would be so fucking hot."He moaned. Osoko hit his arm.
"Language!" She scolded as they came to a stop in front of her apartment building.
"Well that was fun." He slurred, staggering towards her, praying for a kiss. Osoko quickly put a stop to that. She punched his nipple.
"Not until marriage." She reminded him. He rolled his eyes.
"Not even a kiss?!" He complained. She smirked. "That's not fair! You're so smexy babe! You're just like a fudgicle, I wanna slurp all the juices."
"Not until marriage." She repeated.
"Then lets get married."
