“Good god, she put what… where?!” ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊•Parody/Rp• Previously @/MsTinaKennard.
you guide my hands down your sides, to your hips, and in my palms there is now the weight of the world. the curve of my world. suddenly i'm a little more breathless, i know i've lost myself in the mirror of your dark eyes.
Our little forced sabbatical in NZ has been surprisingly quite peaceful. I was definitely stressed about taking time off of work presently, even though we didn’t have a choice… but Bette @lesbiansarcasm managed to convince me to relax and enjoy it after a couple of days.
@EvilBikerQueen_ ~ Gemma.
“So, you want to tell me what that was all about. Or do you want to keep that little tid bit of information to yourself? It may be handy though, considering I’m not one hundred percent certain that they didn’t see us… or you.”
}} Written Starter for @EvilBikerQueen_.
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@EvilBikerQueen_ ~ didn’t even look at Gemma, quickly slipping the gear stick into reverse and pulling out of the parking lot as fast as she could without drawing attention.
Once they were on the highway and out of view she turned her head to face
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@EvilBikerQueen_ ~ long that she is part of the furniture.” the blonde chuckled, reaching into her bag and pulling out a flask of whiskey, pouring some of its contents into her coffee.
“That should do the trick.” a smirk spread across her lips as she waved it in
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