[ angel's eyebrows shoot up in question, eyes darting to her neck, then towards the kitchen where the fridge and some of the liquor supply is. ]
Depends on what you're offering, 'cause I'm not looking to let you go anytime soon. [ hands still in place, angel leans forward and nuzzles the side of his face against one of her shoulders. ]
IT'S LOUD AND BLARING KE$HA NON-STOP. HIS POOR, SENSITIVE EARS. :(
Depends on what you're offering, 'cause I'm not looking to let you go anytime soon. [ hands still in place, angel leans forward and nuzzles the side of his face against one of her shoulders. ]