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@wea-lthy replied to your post:
“Boo! Boring! Lame!” a kiss to Alex’s cheek after each insult, “Ya’ basic, bitch!”
A single eyebrow is raised, Alex grabbing Lucky’s wrist suddenly to pull him onto his lap.
“You sayin’ you been fuckin’ a lame basic guy? Try tellin’ that to me next time your ass hurts.”
"If I smack ya' is that child abuse or animal abuse?"
“You hit me, I will bite you.”
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She chuckled, lowering herself gracefully unto the other plush chair in the room. ‘Calypso’ crossed her legs, the slit of her dress slipping to show said legs. “Is that so? And what features would those be?”
Her YSL heels stood delicatly on the marble flooring of the room, hand brushing her dark mocha hair out of her face with a graceful motion. It wasn’t often she got booked as a.. present for someone else. Usually she was just to be a pretty arm accessory at a gala, charity event, or party. Although Imnah had surprised many a client once they actually initiated conversation, as she was not a dumb bimbo like some of her agency coworkers. She had not taken this job because she had no other choice, she had quite a lot of choices, actually. No, she enjoyed the excitement and unknown that came with this job, it was an escape of some sorts. As much of an escape as the cigarettes in her purse, or the hookups she would pick up at the club on weekends. Only this one made her money.
@wea-lthy | (Cont.)
Alex... he’s not certain how he feels, really. Tired, he supposed, from driving around. Guilt over earlier. Apprehension. Wondering if Lucky won’t want to see him again.
He pulls into the first gas station they come to.
“You should fill up your tank, I’m going to go grab some shit inside.” The first words spoken since they got in the truck as they’re now getting out. “Should probably text Brucie too, your phone is in the glove box. Told her you went off without your phone and wallet.”
wea-lthy replied to your post: "I remember thinkin' 'oh shit, i'm gonna black...
He’s way too hungover for this shit. “Fuckin’– Y'know- Service station. Petrol. Fuckin…Gas station.”
Petrol.
“This is too British for me.” He’s absolutely just antagonizing Lucky now.
“Did Lucky-Wucky get his moogurt sucky?” @wea-lthy
@wea-lthy replied to your post: [text]: thot 2 myself "u cant be hungovr if ur...
[text]: water is sooo far away…. but vodka bottle is right by the bed……
[ text; Lucky ] u have people who can get water 4 u u shit
[ text; Lucky ] dnt make me tell brucie about last weekend
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“ ’s…” he glances over at the clock, “four thirty. C'mon, I don’t wanna go alone. I wanna ‘ave a smoke an’ the balcony ain’t cuttin it. C'mon, we can go steal some fuckin’ kit-kats and slushies from the 7-11 down the street.”
Fuckin’ Hell he was like a puppy sometimes. Too much energy. Alex groaned again but swung his legs over the bed. “Fuck. Sure. I could go for a slushie. You got to help me find my pants though, I ain’t walkin’ down the street in boxers.”
