I want the K
Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number 19: Forceful Kiss
the wasteland was a place that didn't allow you to deal with a lot, everyone handled stress differently. some people killed z's other's took it out in more CREATIVE ways. case in point; duncan. now, he and addy had an interesting relationship; there were no feelings, no sense of attachment. if one got bit the other would kill them without so much as a second thought. it happened when you SNAPPED. attachment now scared the shit out of her. when the killing was done, and she was finished with cleaning off the baseball bat. she'd glanced around, not sure whether it was the urge to tear everything to PIECES or just blow off steam. her eyes closed momentarily as she entered the compound they'd been holding up in for the minute. the air was electrified as she felt his presence, his lips roughly pressing against her own twin flesh. a small gasp in surprise as he effectively caught her off guard. her hand gripped his upper arm as she returned the forceful kiss. APPARENTLY she wasn't the only one in need of some release.
