Jan 7, 2016
“Hey, Swamp Queen. I can feel you staring at my ass.” He’s teasing her obviously.
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“Hey, Swamp Queen. I can feel you staring at my ass.” He’s teasing her obviously.
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“ Really? Y-You honestly want to do it again? ”
The witch was embarrassed to ask Jimmy whether he’d like to have sex with her again, but his confident reply relaxed her a little. She was still slightly embarrassed by the fact he wanted her again.
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If anyone was surprised it was Jimmy. No normal girl ever wanted him again.Hell most didn’t even want him the first time around. Just seeing Misty so flustered was cute. “I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t want it. Com’ere darlin’.” He held his arms out to her.
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Misty grinned, the alcohol she’d tried earlier bringing her dominant side out. Funnily enough, her dominant side had never showed before.
“Well, it doesn’t feel like you don’t like it.” She bit her lip, her southern accent echoing around the room as she referred to how he hardened underneath her touch.
Tate watched her hand with his dark eyes. She really had no idea what she was getting herself into, poor girl.
“Keep touching me like that and I might fuck you.”
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Misty looked up at him and shrugged. “Someone told me you were drunk,” She sat up in the bed to look down on him. “And I thought I’d come check on ya.” The witch smiled softly, running her hand over his forehead to feel how sweaty he was. “Jesus, Jimmy! You’re sweatin’ so much.” She leant over to open a window. “There. Now, d'you want any water?”
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“When ain’t I drunk?” Jimmy slurred in response. It was pathetic and extremely true. “You’re checkin’ on a loss cause, no go away and let me sleep.” He mumbled but relaxed against her and let her take care of him anyway. The soothing touch reminded him of his Ma and made him feel safe again. “If ya ain’t noticed it’s swelterin’ hot out there, probably all it is.” There was nothing wrong with him other than being liquored up way too much. In his heavily intoxicated state he had neglected to open a window and just fell into bed and passed out. “Yeah, I guess so.”