( what, he can fuck her six ways 'til sunday but he can't handle a lil kiss?
all while she's sipping at a milk tea, fully leaning back in her chair and glancing at the car behind them through the mirror as she crosses her legs. she said what she said. dessert. )
Mhmm.
( what else could she mean? he specifically asked for the dress, after all.
but anyway. )
Want some?
( she knows he has to drive so she'll very kindly nudge her straw his way. )
the icon. i'm crying
all while she's sipping at a milk tea, fully leaning back in her chair and glancing at the car behind them through the mirror as she crosses her legs. she said what she said. dessert. )
Mhmm.
( what else could she mean? he specifically asked for the dress, after all.
but anyway. )
Want some?
( she knows he has to drive so she'll very kindly nudge her straw his way. )