- Joined
- Jan 10, 2009
Well, one thing was for certain- this chick wasn't going to be some sort of a sexual predator any time soon. He didn't need to worry about Roxas getting jealous, because this girl had no game- she was a clueless nerd who was only interested in his hair color. The only male she knew was probably her father, but it was really mean to judge at first glance. Who knows ? Perhaps she might be the worst assaulter out there- an evil combination of all cheerleaders in existence times one hundred. He glanced down at her, and she was fiddling with his hair, giggling softly. Nah. There was no way. She went on to telling him that she had majored in biochemistry or whatever that was, and he nodded as if he understood what she had just said. So this chick who looked no older than sixteen was a college graduate ? For a nerd, she was really touchy, but after a while, she went back to her laptop, and he went back to pampering Roxas, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and leaning in to peck his cheek. " I don't know what ya think about airplane sex, but I really wanna do you back in the restroom- it'll be fun, " he whispered, smirking as he nipped his boyfriend's ear with a perverse purr.