Toss me a Kiss, darling
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10-02-2020, 04:38 PM
The man was as drunk as could be, wobbly on his feet and hiccuping. She had wanted to have a good time, but she wouldn’t take advantage of someone devoid of their senses. Instead, she gently wrapped her tail about his hind leg, and propped her head up on the back of his head. He smelled like sand and alcohol and pack.
“Magnus, that is a lovely name. I’m Lorikeet, but my friends call me Keetie.” she said, inviting him to call her such. She liked to think of all her potential lovers as friends. “So what brought you to this party, my purpled eyed Magnus?” she asked, tilting her head a little to the side, so her voice could whisper gently to his ear.
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