@ToStayWoke She wrinkled her nose before resting her head against the brunette’s shoulder, eyes already closed.
“Mm... don’t make me go back into my room.”
@ToStayWoke Aly much appreciated the help.
The witch melted into the kiss, fingers clutching to bring her even closer, and when the kiss broke, she felt a whine building in her throat. She silenced it quickly, lifting a hand to wipe at the red smudging Harley’s lips. “Oh? Not worse?”
@ToStayWoke So very helpful.
The smirk remained until she returned the kiss, shifting in her grasp to face her as limbs coil around her waist. She brought her “friend” closer, lips moving in tandem with her own.
@ToStayWoke Oh? Should she roll over and play nice? Would Harley leave then?
(She’s just a little jealous.)
Become the opposite of a brat’s type and the brat should leave, yeah?
@ToStayWoke If it’s the truth, prove it. Show Aly the line.
(As if she could leave her. She’s infuriating but so goddamn addicting.)
But what? Was that not what she wanted? To have someone bend to her beck and call? Aly isn’t the type.
@ToStayWoke She leaned towards the mirror, thumb swiping lightly at the lipstick that may or may not be slightly smudged. Easily fixable.
She caught Harley’s eyes through the mirror, a smirk forming. “You look like you have more to say.”
@ToStayWoke “No, I don’t think so.”
The smugness of her visage only strengthened, brushing her long locks over her shoulder before twisting around to admire herself in the full-length mirror.
“It’s cute that you think that.”