~Sketch of Alyssa I did at work~ ♥

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~Sketch of Alyssa I did at work~ ♥
H3 with Alyssa for the clothes meme!
A very lovely choice for Alyssa! It suits her nicely~ ♥
@wtfisgoingononthisday
[message unsent; to Edwards Queen]; how have you had four daughters and you still look fantastic
[message unsent; to Edwards Queen]; you're like kinda attractive in a weird southern belle kinda way
[message unsent; to Edwards Queen]; okay you're like very attractive in a weird southern belle kinda way
[message unsent; to Edwards Queen]; how do i politely ask you to eat me out
[message unsent; to Edwards Queen]; i could literally fuck anyone i want WHY am i so attracted to you??
[message sent; to Edwards Queen]; Listen, Edwards. If I ever catch one of your brats sniffing around my house again, I WILL kill them. Do not fucking test me or the Monsoon family unless you want your family to get smaller. I'm not going to warn you again.
“C’mon, Piper,” Drake said, getting out his dog’s leash and harness. “Let’s go for a walk.” Piper bounced off the couch, speeding over to the door. “Hey, girl,” he said, gently scritching her ears, with a small smile on his face. He loved Piper, she was such a good dog. And she never judged him for his shitty life choices - unlike his godfather, grandmother and so many other people. He’d had Travis on silent for the past half hour, some long lecture about getting emotionally involved with the fighters and how it was a bad idea.
He helped Piper into the harness, then attached her leash. It was a nice day, so Drake decided to forego wearing his shirt - it was still tucked into his waistband, so he’d have something if someone pitched a fit, but he didn’t think it’d be too much of a problem.
Soon, he hit a steady rhythm. It was hard for him to find a good rhythm for him and Piper - she was so small and he wasn’t, so a fast jog would put her at a disadvantage and if they went too slow, he was basically walking.
@alyssaromana
;; i own you ;;
''Alyssa, sweetheart. I can assure you this will do you no harm. I've done it so many times and I'm still here, standing.'' Effy smiled brightly as she handed the joint towards her friend. Alyssa would give in, she had to.