Listen, it's been a while. Months, in fact, mostly because Veronica had been sorting her own shit out and dodging her ghosts. They're not here now, which is good, because nothing kills the mood faster than a couple of hallucinations keeping up a running commentary. Her breath catches in her throat as he tilts her head up, and almost without thought her hand drifts up to his bicep. Just to touch.
And then his hand is on her ass and okay, fine, she's just going to roll with this! One hand fists into his shirt, the other one on his bicep turns appreciative, into something she uses to pull herself up a little more so she can just crash her lips against his, messy and hot and wet and maybe she hasn't been pre-gaming that much, but there's a little bit of alcohol on her breath. And mint toothpaste.
She breaks away, says:] You wanna do this the right way, Mantle? Take my clothes off. [Who knew such a small girl could be bossy?]
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Listen, it's been a while. Months, in fact, mostly because Veronica had been sorting her own shit out and dodging her ghosts. They're not here now, which is good, because nothing kills the mood faster than a couple of hallucinations keeping up a running commentary. Her breath catches in her throat as he tilts her head up, and almost without thought her hand drifts up to his bicep. Just to touch.
And then his hand is on her ass and okay, fine, she's just going to roll with this! One hand fists into his shirt, the other one on his bicep turns appreciative, into something she uses to pull herself up a little more so she can just crash her lips against his, messy and hot and wet and maybe she hasn't been pre-gaming that much, but there's a little bit of alcohol on her breath. And mint toothpaste.
She breaks away, says:] You wanna do this the right way, Mantle? Take my clothes off. [Who knew such a small girl could be bossy?]