DAMN, PAPI.
he’s a gentleman by nature but a WOLF at heart, all but snarling at the chance to enjoy someone so frightfully honest for the night. dimples appear, puled from their depths to erase the ever present scowl so ( normally ) seen permanently disfiguring his features. ❛ i’m not a fan of fire, but i don’t mind a few claw marks to remember the night by. drink? ❜
he gives her a credit she hardly deserves; her intent is definitive. HARSH. the dimples could pull at her heartstrings had she had any heart to spare, but genuine affection ( admiration, beyond all things material ) is somewhere buried in several kilos of cocaine. ❛ whiskey. hard liquor does a girl good; if my throat isn't numb, i'm not biting. ❜








