Whiskey burn
10-12-2014, 09:10 PM
He expression had been so dumbfounded it was hilarious. Her ego would swell beneath his shock, unable to help itself. When he finally did come to his senses, he would cough, rolling onto his side before regarding her warily. A smirk would lift her lips. "Because I can." Wasn't it obvious? She was bigger, so she could do as she wanted. But whether he was referring to her knocking him over and planting a kiss on his nose, she wasn't entirely sure. Whatever the reason, she would stand by her logic. She could do whatever the hell she wanted. She was still young, but her mother had taught her not be naive. She was long past the stage of believing that boys have cooties, she knew that one day, she would end up like her parents. Mates with kids. But not before she had a little fun. She would regard him carefully, curious to see what he thought of her little gesture. Had he had the same upbringing as she, or where his parents a little more conservative in what they taught him? WORDS HERE |
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