sugaried:
head cants and eyes NARROW to slits. ❛❛ ye think I ENJOYED playing with the MOSQUITO BITES on yer CHEST ? ahh ? ❜❜ the answer ? kinda. ❛❛ s’quit doin’ me FACKEN nut in an’ leave me t’ me drink, ye MISERABLE cuntiballed aul git. ❜❜
“ i think you’re fucking blessed to be able to touch me and you know it. ” rolling her eyes, she sits up in his bed, the sheet falling to expose said mosquito bites. (maybe a second look would change his opinion.) hard to be concerned with nudity once someone’s been inside you, even if they are currently cursing at you. “ now quit whining and pour me a shot. drinking alone is just sad. even for you. ” besides, she wasn’t done with him yet.











