
TG: sup
TG: cant answer since im off doing my own thing right now so leave a message
TG: tz this isnt where you get to hang out all day and hump my cherry sweet words like a color addict on a crack fix get out and stop licking this entry already girl
TG: later
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[ Smiling underneath those butterfly kisses, he tilts his lips to catch her own in a brief peck. Thief of Smooch, O!how the mighty fall. He loves it when Rose is like this. Touchable, intimate in a way he can't be with other women, even Jade to a degree. Maybe it's because they share similar barriers, but Dave finds the way she lets him nuzzle all the way up to her ear more thrilling than a night out on the town, sighing contentedly as a result.
And then the doorbell rings. ]
Fuck that noise. [ NO HE ISNT MOVING FUCKFUCKFKGJFG. ] Can you get it ...
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[She pecks him on the mouth again, before she rolls away from him and shuffles her way out from under the blanket mountain. It's something to be admired, she thinks. She steps into the cold hallway in her ridiculous nightie and tries not to think about how all it takes is a few seconds before she misses the warmth of Dave wrapped around her. She doesn't have much space to dwell on it as she answers the door.
It is freezing outside. Rose makes the pizze exchange as quick as she can. She has the door closed in the delivery boy's face before a leer can reach his face. She sincerely hopes Dave doesn't mind pizza in his bed, because that is exactly where she heads back to, pizza box in one hand as she squints at it's contents in the dark. ]
The biggest piece is eluding me in the dark. If only you had had mercy on my phone.
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This is the best blackout I've ever had, hands down.
[ He even pokes around to find her the biggest slice, bopping the cheesy point on her lips. ]
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Do you have blackouts often, Dave? Should I be concerned?