How Old Is Your Soul?: sayingitpoetically: callmemissmaslow: Nobody ever follow…
Nobody ever follow Sayingitpoetically, okay?
She’ll just troll you with sexy images of Kames and Kogan until you die.TRUST ME. DON’T DO IT.
#Christina #fuck you #sayingitpoetically #This is all in good fun though #But I AM…
I have a special space reserved in hell already. Megan and I have bunk beds built. It’s gonna be AWESOME!
But not as awesome as the orgasm james will give you. NOt NEARLY as awesome as that. ;P
OH. MY. DEER. GOD. I AM SHAKING. STAHP. IT. WAHHHHHHH. GO FALL IN A HOLE.
#I swear to god if you write me a sex scene #I will die
A sex scene? Oh… like a SEX scene. Do those start out like this?
James tongue slithered down her throat as Bri playfully punched him in the chest. She pulled away and shook her head.
“Come on, Jamie. Not tonight. I’m not in the mood.”
“Baby? Come ON. Please?”
His hazel eyes were wide and frustrated as his palms cupped her breasts firmly. he was intent. He wasn’t going to take no for an answer.
OH. MY. DEER. GOD. I AM SHAKING. STAHP. IT. WAHHHHHHH. GO FALL IN A HOLE.