“Even if he was looking at you, he’s not going to do anything. He did not complain and instead stepped back and took out his phone. Can’t you at least call me pretty?”
“Fine, I want to fuck your pretty ass, so get over hear already.” Stacey grabbed the hem of her shorts as she contemplated the request. In fact, on the second day they did not leave their rooms at all before noon. I’m sure if you’re not having it already you will be by next year. It’s actually hilarious, that you hated me so much you wanted to fuck me. Are you awake?” Daryl snapped his fingers in front of her face. “You’ll have to order a new one.”
“I don’t have the money for that. It’s so thoughtful of him to combine our interests like this.”
“I thought you only liked antique vases because they are expensive.”
“You think this vase was cheap? Haven’t you been complaining about me peeking at you constantly?”
“I was exaggerating,” she argued. You’re a hot girl I’ve wanted to fuck for a while, so what.
