And you're all smooth, babe. [He slides one hand between her parted thighs, rubbing his fingertips against the slickness he finds there. Fuck, yeah. He always feels pride when he thinks about it, about how they've been fucking without condoms since prom night - and he can touch her like this and know that he's the one that gets her soaked like this. He's the guy. This is him.]
[He's such a BAMF.]
[He wraps his arms around her, nuzzling against her nose with his own and grinning to himself, to her.] You're so fucking hot. You're really fucking hot when you're wasted, you know that?
[He pauses. This is so not the time to bring this up, now that she's wasted, but she won't remember this anyway. It's why they have the contract.] Hey, babe. How good's your memory right now?
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Date: 2011-12-06 06:51 am (UTC)[He's such a BAMF.]
[He wraps his arms around her, nuzzling against her nose with his own and grinning to himself, to her.] You're so fucking hot. You're really fucking hot when you're wasted, you know that?
[He pauses. This is so not the time to bring this up, now that she's wasted, but she won't remember this anyway. It's why they have the contract.] Hey, babe. How good's your memory right now?