She lays her head on his shoulder for a moment, grateful for her friend’s support. Then she gulps down a shot right after him, shaking off the bitter but yummy taste.
“Oh shit! They’re probably ready to enter a new cult now just for you and those long legs.” Eyebrow wiggle, then she turned a+
𝓒𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓲 𝐵𝑜𝓂𝒷 💣
"Hey Cherri, baby. You don't gotta prove shit t'anyone."
He pulls her into a side hug but then takes a shot. A cheers and downs the shot without an issue.
"Mmh~
Well- got invited to preform for a cult. They was real nice. I just had to dance and pose.
And well.. ya know. But it was actually fun."
“Lately I feel like I do… I can’t shake the feeling that some fuckers might think I’ve gone soft… with the whole hotel thing and all …”
Her expression grimaced lightly, but when the first colorful drinks came along it lightened up.
“Start with a shot babes! And then start at the beginning!”
☆ ANGEL DUST ☆
𝓒𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓲 𝐵𝑜𝓂𝒷 💣
He grinned.
"Ya came in like ya got somethin t'prove."
He sits next to his best friend. Of course Angel was noticed immediately but he is ignoring it all. His attention is on Cherri.
"So, where ya want m'to start?"
☆ ANGEL DUST ☆
With a groan.
“Can you believe that? What a little cunt!”
