Jun 3, 2015
“I’ve agreed to be your roommate, not your booty call.”
“Why not both?” Georgia rolled her eyes, pushing Aria back down onto the bed with what little strength remained through her intoxication. “’m not forcing you or anything, but come on... Come on, please.” She tugged at the other’s clothes, pushing copper hair out of the way and kissing down her alabaster neck. “I need it,” she whined. She needed closeness, if nothing else.