PHOEBE
Let you go and the lonely in
To take my heart again
To take my heart again
Her expression dropped as her hands moved to her hips. "What's it for then, if not for the hell of it? Do you have an actual reason you want to sleep with me besides 'because I am a sexually mature male and am therefore capable of having sex with the woman infront of me'?" she asked, clearly not in the least swayed. "How did you mean it then?"
Phoebe blinked at him slowly. Clearly he wasn't getting it. "Why? Why try and fight what I am?"
That apparently men were not his only choice of partner was a surprise to her, but she didn't let it phase her either. She simply shrugged. "Ok, I was wrong about that clearly."
Phoebe blinked at him slowly. Clearly he wasn't getting it. "Why? Why try and fight what I am?"
That apparently men were not his only choice of partner was a surprise to her, but she didn't let it phase her either. She simply shrugged. "Ok, I was wrong about that clearly."
