"Pressing your legs together won't ease the pain" he said seductively-well his version of it at least.
"um..I just want to pee" I put on my boring face hinting my disinterest.
"I know what you want babe"
yes, Chels's Head for dinner tonight. she is dead.
"a bathroom?" i tried again.
"I am more of a bed kind of person, but a bathroom is hot too" he purred in my ear.
yup. dead. extinct.gone. nonexistent. mysteriously disappeared of the face of the planet.
He licked my earlobe.
Is that ketchup I am seeing dripping off her nose? Personally, i prefer white sauce.Tutti i diritti riservati