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My muse suddenly starts to throw up blood in front of yours. What does your muse do?
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Let’s play a fun game called “we’re just friends but I’d fuck you if you asked”
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╔ ╗ ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴛʜɪs ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴍᴇ , ғᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴜᴄᴋ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴇʟsᴇ t o o. ╚ ╝
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She let out a soft moan, sliding her small hands under his shirt as she enjoyed the feeling of him touching her so nicely “Trust me, I’m usually on the same page when it comes down to it.”
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“You aren’t the only one, dear.” She purred, winking over at him with a small smile. Teasing was her specialty and she was doing even better than usual
He didn't waste any time wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her up onto his lap. He ran his hands up and down her sides, then moved down to her thighs, pushing his hand up under her skirt. "Well I'm glad we're on the same page." He whisperer in her ear, nibbling on her ear lobe, before leaving a trail of kisses along her throat and jawline.
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“See something you like?” She grinned, poking him in the arm playfully. She couldn’t help teasing after she’d followed his line of vision. Putting her legs up on his lap, she took a deep breath with a smile.
He didn't stop her from placing her legs on his lap, in fact in made her skirt ride up more until her panties were nearly reveled. He smirked and leaned over her, setting his drink back on the table. He placed a hand right under her knee and slowly started moving his way up until he got to her mid thigh, then stopped. "I'd like your legs wrapped around my waist." He said, eying her body.
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"I thought you were dead."
"So what’ve you been doing since you left?"
"Did you even think about calling?"
"But I went to your funeral!"
"What happened to you?"
"I’ve thought about you every day since."
"So I left, what’s the big deal?"
"I tried to call you."
"Did you ever get that postcard I sent?"
"Have you told anyone?"
"So you disappear off the face of the earth and then you come back and just expect to pick up exactly where we left off?"
"I came back for you."
"Did it ever occur to you that I might’ve moved on?"
"Well maybe I don’t want to see you again."
"I thought I’d never see you again."
"I left you a billion voicemails."
"Don’t ever do that again."
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“You beat him up? Good for you, if you don’t get paid enough, there’s a problem.” She laughed merrily, leaning back in her seat “I work four days a week and it is awful.”
"Yeah, I bet" He said, a bit distracted. When she leaned back, the skirt she had been wearing moved back a little with her, reviling a bit more of her thighs. He tried to not stare, but at that moment all her could think about was rubbing his hands all over her soft legs.What could he say? He had crazy libido, and sex was something that was very nearly always on his mind.
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“What happened? If you don’t mind me asking, I mean.” She sighed, curling her legs underneath her as she got comfortable “I promise I can keep a secret.”
He smiled and shook his head "No big deal, just had a job offer this morning, but the guy wasn't gonna pay me near enough for it so I turned him down. He got mad, and tried to hit me." He laughed remembering the pathetic attempt at a punch "So I taught him a little about how to fight, hands on" He smirked and took a gulp of whiskey.
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“I’m comfortable here, thanks. I’d love one, thank you.” She smiled, taking a cigarette with a small yawn “Drinks and a smoke are things I haven’t had in a few weeks.”
"Well, I mean, might as well have fun. No better fix to a bad week. Getting wasted is how I deal with my bad weeks, or bad days....or bad mornings" He half smiled taking a hit of his cigarette and exhaling. He picked up his glass and finished off what was left in it, before filling it back up to half. "I had a bad day too to be honest"
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“You want me to sit with you? I dont see a problem with that.” She laughed, lifting herself off the floor with one hand and climbing up next to him
"I just figured the floor was uncomfortable." He picked up a pack of cigarettes off the table and pulled one out. Placing it between his lips he lit it, then exhaled the smoke "I mean if you want you can go back down there." He held the pack of cigarettes out toward her. "Want one?"