Nice way to wake up. Wrapped around a warm body, someone who actually gives a damn and knows what you like. ...damn. I could actually start to like this.
Let me be obvious then. Need to do that again. Soon. Often. Well, as often as you can handle it. Just let me know when it gets here. I'll even bring the beer.
*smirking, sounding smug and content at the same time*
You know. Cold hearted, sadistic asshole controlled by a shebi... I need a new rep. Quick like.
Yer good, kid. One helluva lay. Perhaps, once the shit with my reality and yers is past? Friends. Hell maybe that's happened already.
But I don't delude myself. Please. Enough time with Triple B and the bloodsuckers has drilled into my head just what my place is and what I'm good for.
And should have known you drink that preppy ass shit. With lime too, huh? I prefer Guinness. Manly beer. Like a meal.
Yeah, maybe. Maybe living makes it worth it. Fuck if I know right now.
And you adore the bastard in me. Come on. Who else truly is willing to learn yer buttons and push them? Like I said, what I do best. What fun is fuckin if you can't drive the other insane until they'd die to get it?
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 03:38 (UTC)I think yer a delicious bastard. But then, what's it matter what I think?
Pissed? I.. Okay, perhaps that is deserving. Flowers? A margarita set? Tequila?
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 03:40 (UTC)It matters. I'm tired of emotionless sex.
A car. We woke her up when the bed gave.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 03:43 (UTC)It wasn't emotionless to me, Pup. And yes, it was more than a result of Dollface's insanely wicked teasing.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 03:52 (UTC)I'll send her your way.
I know. On both accounts.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 03:55 (UTC)*smirking*
And lookee here. I remember yer name and still respect you in the mornin'. Go figure.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:03 (UTC)...damn. A leopard changing his spots. *grins*
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:09 (UTC)And don't talk about that shit too loud. I have a reputation to uphold.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:11 (UTC)...what reputation?
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:18 (UTC)*smirking, sounding smug and content at the same time*
You know. Cold hearted, sadistic asshole controlled by a shebi... I need a new rep. Quick like.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:28 (UTC)*grins*
What, sexy seducer isn't enough for you?
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:39 (UTC)*purrs under his breath*
Mm, I can live with that. Long as it means a few more nights like that... and not sleepin alone.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:57 (UTC)*bites his lip*
Just, don't get your hopes up, okay. Don't need a broken hearted kitty on my hands.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 05:00 (UTC)Yer good, kid. One helluva lay. Perhaps, once the shit with my reality and yers is past? Friends. Hell maybe that's happened already.
But I don't delude myself. Please. Enough time with Triple B and the bloodsuckers has drilled into my head just what my place is and what I'm good for.
And should have known you drink that preppy ass shit. With lime too, huh? I prefer Guinness. Manly beer. Like a meal.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 05:17 (UTC)I hear that a lot. And yeah, we're getting there.
*sighs*
Honestly Gabriel, if it wasn't for her, I would be very tempted.
And I like Guinness as well, just in a Corona mood. And I've already got limes.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 05:26 (UTC)*rolling his shoulders, face impassive*
But sure. Corona. And I'll try and be good and not rub limes over fresh cuts. I have control... I think.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 05:27 (UTC)*closes his eyes, biting his lip again*
Damn you Gabriel...
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 05:30 (UTC)Things change because you want them to. Cause you have a reason for them to change. Look around you, puppy. You have the reasons.
All I know is I'm not going back and selling out my pard. I'd rather desert them than sell them out.
*sighs*
Or die. Yeah, seems you were right.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 05:36 (UTC)Bastard.
*shakes his head*
You've got reason. You don't want to end up like the others.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 05:40 (UTC)And you adore the bastard in me. Come on. Who else truly is willing to learn yer buttons and push them? Like I said, what I do best. What fun is fuckin if you can't drive the other insane until they'd die to get it?
Fuckin and killin. Fine lines.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 03:55 (UTC)But instead, I will ask for a Acura TSX, with a custom built racing engine, black paint with red and black Sparco racing seats.
Oh, and the racing tires as well, on custom rims.
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 03:56 (UTC)Stock engine or all that ricer shit tricked out crapped?
And you want front and back slicks or just fatboys on the back?
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:01 (UTC)Got it, Gorgeous?
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:04 (UTC)I got it, Sweet Cheeks. Wrapped up in a big red bow even.
Anything else?
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:05 (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 16 Jun 2005 04:06 (UTC)Thank the pup. I know I will.