#philosophicalhonesty

[passionatestinger]

     All her snacks were lying upon the floor, the little dog licking all the leftover crumbs dropped by the child chilling upon her sofa. A sigh left through plump lips as she had to come to terms with her food being engulfed by a hungry friend. A friend who is now a child. The scorpion still was not comprehending what was happening whatsoever. Every time she attempted to process the situation, it left her more baffled than the last. Either way, Skylar was quite a cutie.

    “Do you need anything else?-- Woah, be careful... Dogs can’t eat chocolate.”

[tippingthescales]

" You got so lucky because you're a great guy. You deserve to be the luckiest guy in the world, Lawson. You're amazing. "

       “I’m only lucky because I have you.” Now he was being overly romantic and not getting down to business. 

[tippingthescales]

" You may just be the luckiest man out there, in that case. But it works both ways- I'm lucky to have you making love to me every night, for sure~ "

      “Babe, as long as you’re by my side-- I’ve be crowned luckiest man to ever be alive. Fucking... how did i get so lucky?”

[tippingthescales]

" Well of course. Anything you do is amazing- And I now get it for thirty days straight. That's pretty damn lucky if you ask me. "

     “You’re obviously wrong. I get to make love to you every night– sign me the fuck up as the luckiest man in the world.”

[tippingthescales]

" Hm. . . I think I win no matter what I do here. But throwing sounds rather fun-- I love it when you get all hands on, Lawson. . "

      “I think ya mean ya like when I get fingers in.”

[tippingthescales]

" Trust me I'm well aware- And i'm pretty damn sure you'd rather that than have to rely on your hand, too. So come on- We're spending too much time talking here. "

      “Someone’s being sassier than normal. Well, well, well– you might have to be punished for that. I think we should play a game called get on the fucking bed before I throw you on there.”