location : in the back of cop addington’s car, 00:12am. closed : heath addington @frgilebones
she moves the wing mirror of his car into position as to check her appearance, beady and dark eyes settling upon the reflection as she inspected her neck for his malicious hickies or for the appearance of smudged make up. “you cock-sucker!” she spat, laughter daring to tickle from her tongue as one arm reached out to push at heath’s shoulder with a hard jap. “you smudged my foundation! that’s chanel, you know?” clicking her tongue in disapproval the bennett daughter ( youngest of four ) pushed the mirror back into its position and went to pull her knickers from her knees up to her hips, her back arched as traffic continued to flutter beside the motionless cop car. “i’m hungry,” kathy continued, unaware of what he may have felt - who cared, after all? he was a cop, a cop that picked her up in the middle of the night or fucked her by the side of the highway. in other words, he kept the rumours from her family’s front porch. “have i earned dinner or...?”












