Date: 2017-10-01 02:22 am (UTC)
perro: (028)
From: [personal profile] perro
( there's a low bout of laughter at that, a bittersweet, ) Like you could spoil anything.

( certainly not the insistent tightness at the front of his jeans, goddamn aggravating but no less welcome, especially when she decides that she wants him to tell her where to touch. that's a lot of power for a headstrong guy, and he's happy to roll with it, turning a corner towards her apartment building. )

I want you to tell me how wet you are, baby girl. ( another statement that drifts off his tongue before he knows what he's even saying, his whole body far too tense and keyed up for him to even be cognizant of anything around him, pretty much just on autopilot. in the meantime, he arrives to what he thinks is the building, buzzes up to be let into the front door to the complex. )
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