โCall it ๐ง๐ข๐ต๐ฆ, call it ๐ญ๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ, call it ๐ฌ๐ข๐ณ๐ฎ๐ข.@OfGangsterWays I believe everything happens for a reason.โ โขRPโซ21+โซFakeโซOCโข #SoA
@OfGangsterWays -- night.
"So, does my Prince Charming have a name?" Dancing my red acrylics up his leg as I spoke. "I'm Krystal," I whispered into his ear as I leaned into him, grazing over his crotch as I pulled my hand back.
@OfGangsterWays
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#TRoF#SoA
Would this have been the life my father would have wanted for me? It was a question I had been asking myself almost every day lately. But since he wasn't here, I had been raised by SAMCRO. They were --
@OfGangsterWays -- Trying to think back to the last time I had even been on a date. Which, I think had been way back in high school. But even that had ended badly. When Jax had gone all father figure, on their ass for trying to touch me up at the end of the --
@OfGangsterWays -- ever so slightly. Scrapping my teeth over my lower lip as I slut dropped to the floor, making sure to keep eye contact the whole time.
@OfGangsterWays -- him.
Again, this was what I did for a living. I had to make sure I was the one to stand out and get what I wanted. So, I sashayed over towards him, setting the glass down on the table and placing my palms on his thighs, leaning down --