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@maxdebelesmo
Put "Hey, Lover" in my ask for my reaction after a one-night stand with you
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
"You want something in return?" She smirks slightly as an idea popped into her head. "Alright I have something for you." She said walking towards him leaning in to where he lips were pressed against his ear. "How about a blowjob pretty boy." She whispered wanting to see just how far she could push someone.
So she was willing to blow a stranger, but not give one her number? Max didn't turn to look at her. It wasn't like he could be easily swayed just because some pretty girl offered to wrap his dick up in her lips. "Depends," he said. "How good are you with your mouth?"
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
I’m sure you can find a hot girl on the street. You don’t seem against renting a hooker for the night. It may even come in handy. As for this girl, I’ll think about it. She’s hot, but remotely dumb. And blond. And if you don’t have money, she won’t be interested.Â
Well shit. I don't have any money, so that's a no go. Same with the hooker. You mention you don't have any money and they stab you with their shaking heels for wasting their time. Besides, I look like the type that wants a VD?
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
"Or you could just give me the details to the party and we will leave it at that." She said arching her eyebrows at the male. Honestly all Josephine wanted to do was get drunk and party. Nothing else really mattered to her, not the place or the people, because in the end it wouldn’t matter.Â
"But where's the fun in that if I don't get anything out of it?" As far as Max was concerned, he had proven a good point. "You think I'd just let a girl walk into my party, drink my booze, and not give me the time of the day? Sweetheart, just because you got a nice ass a set of tits doesn't mean I'm going to be your walking mat."
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
"He kind of is." She said with a simple shrug of the shoulders. Not to many thing bugged Josephine, she was more of a carefree spirt. "Just call me Jo. Sorry but I don’t give my number to stranger. You have to work for it." She said smirking.
Work for it? Max eyed her for a moment before shrugging. "Never been one to work for much of anything," he said. Playing hard to get never worked well with him. That's what girls wanted to do to prove that they were worth something, and considering he barely even knew her -- he'd say she wasn't worth much to him at all. "Maybe you should work toward changing my mind." And he was going to leave it at that.
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
"Not everyone. My brother hates anything fun." She laughs running a hand through her colorful hair. Â "Sounds like fun. I will be sure to check it out."
Max arched an eyebrow. "Your brother sounds like an asshole." He didn't bother mentioning that he didn't mean any offense by it. Because, hell, maybe he did mean to offend her. Hell if he knew. "You can't check it out unless I tell you where it's at. And I won't tell you until you give me your name and number." Smooth, Max. Smooth like a serial killer's knife. Real smooth.
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
We all know you’re secretly gay. You should just admit it. As for girls with low self esteem, I can’t say I know any. Most girls I know could kick your ass. Girls with daddy issues, though? I may know one.
Hey man, I like ballsack and helicopter dick just as much as the next dude, but it's like there aren't any hot girls around when you want one. You ever get in that mood when you want a nice soft ass to hold at night? Yeah. It's like that. Good. Bring her. And make sure she's hot.
+maxdebelesmo
"Excuse me? Are you new here?" Erica asked, looking up at the boy.
"New?" Max wrinkled his nose. "Nah, been here for a while." Not that he'd put it past anyone to, you know, not notice him. In any good sense of the word, at least. He was an asshole and people made it a point to stay away from him. And, honestly, he'd have it no other way. "What about you, Boob Job? You new here?" Damn. He loved him some boobs.
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
"I love parties."
"Everyone loves parties, babe," Max replied, watching her for a moment. "Open invitation, so you're welcome to come." And he meant that in every sense of the word.
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
Just because you’re a loser doesn’t mean she wouldn’t come. She loves me. You can enjoy your sausage fest on your own time.
Uh. No. Pretty sure the chick hates me. And the entire point of my statement was to not enjoy a sausage fest. Or did you miss that? Don't you have other girls you can invite? You know, hot ones with low self-esteem and daddy issues?
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
I’m sure clothing will end up being optional regardless. Count me in, Max. You know I love me a good Halloween party. I could even probably talk Lydia into coming.
Since I don't want it to be a sausage fest, you can try. But considering my history with her, I don't think she'd be up to it.
I'm thinkin' of throwin' a Halloween party.
Costumes mandatory. Unless you're a girl. Then clothing is optional.
+3 Ran into Disaster
"I only kill when I have to..all I know is that you haven’t shot anyone..in your life guessing…why are you out late at night wouldn’t your family be worried of you if you are out this late now?" he arched a brow
That was a false observation, and it didn't bring Max any satisfaction to know it. He'd shot people several times in his life -- intruders who refused to leave, guys who tried to come in and rob his store, and his uncle. But had he ever killed a guy? No. "Do I look like the type of guy who doesn't go around and stay out late often? Pretty sure everyone's used to it by now, so it doesn't matter. What's your excuse?"