cigarettes, the taste of your whiskey lips
"That seems dumb. Most everyone is out for themselves fire-crotch." The mage said with a shrug. "One's that ain't are just the exceptions that prove the rule. They're the ones that'll fuck you over the most though, cause they'll lead you to believe that they won't. But lemme tell you one thing, everyone fucks you over in the end. At least once."
Edrei had a fucking laundry list of names to prove it. The scars too.
Raising a brow as Sam shimmered and became slightly see-through, the former-baroness snorted and grinned. "And here I was just about to say that I can read you like a book and you go and do that." Grinning from ear to ear now, Edy glanced at the water then back at Sam. "I mean, I wasn't. But now that you mention it—" Magical sparked to the surface of her body and all at once her clothes disintegrated off of her athletic and strong form.
"Don't mind if I do." She said, confidently sashaying her way up to, and then past Sam until the water was just below the line of where her thighs turned into her ass.
Edrei had a fucking laundry list of names to prove it. The scars too.
Raising a brow as Sam shimmered and became slightly see-through, the former-baroness snorted and grinned. "And here I was just about to say that I can read you like a book and you go and do that." Grinning from ear to ear now, Edy glanced at the water then back at Sam. "I mean, I wasn't. But now that you mention it—" Magical sparked to the surface of her body and all at once her clothes disintegrated off of her athletic and strong form.
"Don't mind if I do." She said, confidently sashaying her way up to, and then past Sam until the water was just below the line of where her thighs turned into her ass.
still haunting my every kiss
