"No, but it's everybody there," and even as he says it, he's shifting into Reverse and lifting the emergency brake, craning his neck and tapping the gas pedal to zoom backwards, the truck swooping out of the parking space before stopping, shifting into Drive, and traveling forward out of the parking lot itself. Fuck McKinley. Fuck the people inside it. That's enough for today, and nothing else matters.
"That's really what you want?" he finally asks after he pulls out onto the main street, reaching across the seat to rest his palm against her thigh, cupping his fingers around it easily. "You know you can always find me and ask me for that shit, babe. I'm not fucking anybody, like, exclusive or anything, so I'm yours whenever you want me. You don't have to deal with jealous chicks. M'all yours."
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Date: 2011-11-12 04:19 am (UTC)"That's really what you want?" he finally asks after he pulls out onto the main street, reaching across the seat to rest his palm against her thigh, cupping his fingers around it easily. "You know you can always find me and ask me for that shit, babe. I'm not fucking anybody, like, exclusive or anything, so I'm yours whenever you want me. You don't have to deal with jealous chicks. M'all yours."