◘ Ɖʏℓαи ˩ʏии Ƨт.Ƙιиɢ ◘
{ - Ɖʏℓαи ˩ʏии Ƨт.Ƙιиɢ - }
{ - Crush - } {- Ɯɛℓℓ иσω тнαт Ɩ'м αcтʋαℓℓʏ ℓσσκιиɢ ғσя ƨσмɛσиɛ, Ɩ'м ƨσятα ғαℓℓιиɢ ғσя Иɛмσ. Ɯнιcн ιƨ κιи∂α ωɛιя∂, вɛcαʋƨɛ Ɩ иɛʌɛя яɛαℓℓʏ ℓικɛ∂ нιм вɛғσяɛ. -}
{ - Date - } { - Иσρɛ - }
{ - Kids - } { - Иσρɛ - }
{ - Mood - } { - Ƭʋяиɛ∂ Ѳи, αи∂ Ɖяʋиκ. - }
{ - Interaction - } { - Иɛмσ, Ɩи α ʌɛяʏ...ℓɛтƨ ƨαʏ..ғℓιятʏ мσмɛит. - }
Dylan was surprised when his lips met her pale pink, full ones. Her eyes widened gently, but she let this slid, letting him enjoy him self for a while. Even though she was irritated that he had smacked her cigarette out of her mouth. Her blue eyes flashing to his, watching him move down to her pale neck, swallowing gingerly, her neck moving with the very light movement. Her heart thundering, her body going crazy. If he wanted to play that game, she'll play that game alright. She smiled gently. "That's one tough question Nemo, I actually don't know." The blonde whispered in a sexy voice smirking as she stood up, her eyes changing different emotions. Sexy, flirty, and a quick flash of a challenge. She gentle pushed him against the wall leaning on him breathing regularly. "How about you?" She whispered smiling.
She knew how to play this game, and she usually won. It wasn't that hard, with all the guys she had tricked to getting a drink for her, since she was only nineteen, and you had to be twenty-one. She leaned foreword, her hands slipping into his, lacing her fingers with him she looked up as her lips traced his neck, to his jaw, ending at the corner of his mouth, her eyes smiling, along with her mouth, before her lips met his, her body curved with his, so they where pressed together. She could feel his body-heat trying to warm himself back up. Her mind slowly getting hazy, before she snapped out of it, her mind getting back to the game that him and her where playing.
