I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
Yes, that would be really nice.
I fucked everything up, Kitty-Cat.
When and where?
We can fix it.

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@harvardwilde
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
Yes, that would be really nice.
I fucked everything up, Kitty-Cat.
When and where?
We can fix it.
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
Me? I… I’m fine, I guess. No reason not to be.
You want to come over and talk?
What's going on with you and Hunt?
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
I know Kitty, but thinking about it is just going to make everything worse. Are you okay?
I'm absolutely heartbroken, but I'm physically okay. What about you?
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
That doesn’t have to mean anything.
I haven't actually talked to Jake in over a month. RR's been keeping us separated. And now he's gone. It means something.
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
No, Kitty you can’t think like that, not here, not now.
But they're both gone.
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
I’m so sorry, Kitty-Cat.
I think he sold him to that guy. He was here for a couple of days.
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
Fuck- I mean, he can take care of himself, he’ll be okay.
I don't think so, Bastian.
Not this time.
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
What’s wrong, Kitty-Cat?
RR sent Jake off a week ago and I haven't seen him since.
I need a drink. Or two. Or fifty.
i'm starting to miss everything, including home.
It’s a terrible thing Kitty.
Maybe I'm just getting a little depressed.
i'm starting to miss everything, including home.
.. We’d most likely end up shot, and dead, if we did something as stupid as that.
Sometimes I think that wouldn't be such a bad thing.
i'm starting to miss everything, including home.
Me too. We should hijack the boat and take it home, yeah?
Marvin and the Shack || Kitty and Jake
Jake started to answer, but instead of words, a loud groan left his lips. Closing his eyes and falling into the kiss, Jake let his hips move into hers as he tried to regain himself. Once his thoughts were cleared, he opened his eyes and reached around to squeeze her ass. “All fours,” he whispered, knowing it was both of their favorite ways.
Kitty nodded, turning around and leaning back against him for a moment, rubbing her body against his. Her hands moved up and behind her, holding his neck as she tilted her head back, biting his jaw lightly. She moaned at the feel of him pressing against her, knowing he wanted to be inside of her as badly as she needed him to be.
Marvin and the Shack || Kitty and Jake
Jake wanted to tease Kitty, to make her pay for all of the times she’d made him wait, but at her question, he couldn’t say no. His stomach twisted and turned as the butterflies grew. His hips slowly bucked into her hand, wanting to touched more. Nodding, Jake’s lips moved down to her neck. His teeth grazed over her skin shakily as he reached down between them to touch her clit. His touch was gentle as his breath hit her skin. “I need you now,” he whispered.
She moaned and pulled back, taking his hand and leading him over to the bed they'd shared for so long. "How do you want me?" she asked, the backs of her legs hitting the bed and making her stop. She still pulled him closer until their bodies were touching again, her lips once again finding the skin of his neck.
I danced a little today.
There’s nothing to worry about, Kitty-Cat. If I got through high school and years of University while drinking; I’ll make it through Casino Hell.
I'm going to start calling it that.
I danced a little today.
I don’t know about Jake, but I’m usually not too drunk to act relativity normally.
Jake does okay most of the time. I worry about you guys.