Butt Stuff – (c) ninth – “Huff.” She said, interrupting my reading, and crossed her arms.I glanced over at her then back at my book. “Did you literally just say ‘huff’ at me?” I asked.She sighed and rolled her eyes. “I had a shower.” She gestured.I looked at her again. We were both sitting on the couch and chilling like we normally did when we didn't have any other plans. Then I noticed her hair was done up in a towel.Oops, I wasn&rsquo
Butt Stuff 1
By: ninth
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Itch — Part Two — (c) ninth — Invited... To go out. To a pub, of all places. Tamela slapped at her face in an attempt to clear the ongoing haze from her mind. Today had dragged on for what felt like a million years, and still it had, what, only been yesterday morning when everything had gone off the rails?“Should I even go?”She interrogated her reflection in the mirror. No response, of course. I’m losing it, she thought with a halfhearted chuckle. Who am I kid
Itch - Part Two
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