WrittenFantasies
She/her.
- Joined
- Sep 30, 2015
"I know I make the best smoothies. That's why I always make you prefight smoothies in the morning. Your dad justs hands them to you but I make them." She said proudly. "When did I make you cookies?" She asked confused, unless he was talking about the other kind of cookie.
"A project?" She asked him. She didn't say anything about him going to a casino to play poker. If that was how he wanted to spend his time then so be it. "Just don't over bet." She said simply. "And don't bet me or I'll kick your ass." She joked.
She picked up his left arm and started to massage it. "Do you really think this is helping?"
"A project?" She asked him. She didn't say anything about him going to a casino to play poker. If that was how he wanted to spend his time then so be it. "Just don't over bet." She said simply. "And don't bet me or I'll kick your ass." She joked.
She picked up his left arm and started to massage it. "Do you really think this is helping?"