show her what she's won. 6:122

Mar 09, 2005 19:04

His lips are soft, and he tastes like honey glaze. He leans back, pulling me on top of his strong frame. our mouths connect effortlessly.
[cell phone rings]
he gives me a cursory peck on the cheek.
with a "later" he closes the door behind him.

what. the fuck. was that?

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zagamabeach07 March 10 2005, 00:42:59 UTC
Maybe God called him and told him that he must go to Hollywood Video and rent Mighty Ducks on DVD. I think that's what happened.

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