love potion no.9 // j.d
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"i held my nose, i closed my eyes, i took a drink." ♡♡♡
dark chocolate eyes held the gaze of the sun, her golden orbs shimmering with caution and interest. he was captivated by her. the bitter smell of turpentine fell from his parted lips and he grinned. ignoring the gawking looks of the suburban families around him, the man stopped at a single table where the pretty bust-gal was perched. her hand ceased in scrubbing the already clean surface and her eyes squinted as she smiled, "is there something i can do for you, sir?" the previously confident man was now flustered, he glanced at the rubberneckers around him and his companion, before nodding shortly. "you can go to the drive in with me, angel darlin'." he turned on his heel while tapping his watch, "8pm."
BASED OFF OF LOVE POTION NO.9 BY THE CLOVERS, 1967.
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