Oh my goodness, the eye roll that earns him. "You better not have had sex with that car, we should get you tested." For car HIV, apparently everything has HIV these days. No, she knows that he is teasing her and it kills her a little bit that he does it so well. Parents are the best trolls ever. Everyone on the internet can't hold a candle to troll parents, they are just born with something deep down, a sense that allows them to know how to perfectly troll their child. It might be a little easier in Salome's case because she is just precious with her delicate sensibilities. A good liberal youth were everything is an offensive to everything.
She is like a walking white whine. Though not that bad, she does have rational moments. He spoils her but she would like to think she doesn't act like a spoiled brat - all the time.
That makes her eyebrow lift, "what kind of special circumstances are those?" Because inquiring minds would like to know, and would like to know when they are appropriate and when they aren't. He will probably show her one day and she will be a great many things physically and emotionally when he does. Like when his fingers wrapped around her throat and started to squeeze. Sometimes when she thinks back about that night she is only surprised she wasn't upset about it afterward.
"I'm pretty sure you sleep at night because you're too tired to stay awake after you fuck my brains out, dad." A bite down on her bottom lip and she runs the side of her foot up the length of his thigh and then back down again, caressing him with long strokes of her foot. No matter what they are talking about it always seems to wind up back with sex. She can't help it, he's triggered something inside of her, any man she is with after him better have the sex drive of a rabbit.
"Make sure whatever hotel you pick isn't terrorized by crazed serial killers, I would like to enjoy the rest of the week with you and not hiding in a closet covered in blood." Where does she get her imagination?
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Date: 2012-08-12 11:29 pm (UTC)She is like a walking white whine. Though not that bad, she does have rational moments. He spoils her but she would like to think she doesn't act like a spoiled brat - all the time.
That makes her eyebrow lift, "what kind of special circumstances are those?" Because inquiring minds would like to know, and would like to know when they are appropriate and when they aren't. He will probably show her one day and she will be a great many things physically and emotionally when he does. Like when his fingers wrapped around her throat and started to squeeze. Sometimes when she thinks back about that night she is only surprised she wasn't upset about it afterward.
"I'm pretty sure you sleep at night because you're too tired to stay awake after you fuck my brains out, dad." A bite down on her bottom lip and she runs the side of her foot up the length of his thigh and then back down again, caressing him with long strokes of her foot. No matter what they are talking about it always seems to wind up back with sex. She can't help it, he's triggered something inside of her, any man she is with after him better have the sex drive of a rabbit.
"Make sure whatever hotel you pick isn't terrorized by crazed serial killers, I would like to enjoy the rest of the week with you and not hiding in a closet covered in blood." Where does she get her imagination?