punkrockartist91
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2011
She looked up at him with a smirk. "No. That thin o's not here at the moment." Closing the guest list on the desk, she leaned over slightly, her elbows on the folded piece of paper. "I'm sort of babysitting so to speak." Crossing her legs, she searched his face for any lie. When she didn't see one, she decided that this guy was okay.