Bad Boy Snidey
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- Posted: Sun, 13 Jan 2013 23:53:09 +0000
"I am not a damned hooker. I have better taste than that."
"It's my own god damned body. If I want to show off some skin, so be it."
Desire didn't look all that happy at being called a hooker. This was when they would usually slap
him and leave him. So she wasn't a hooker because she had better taste than that......Well she
was a high class hooker then. Maybe it would be best to keep those thoughts to himself she
didn't look happy at all. She seemed to go on another rant about what she was wearing and to
be honest Flynn he had just....tuned out. Once the dark haired beauty had gone silent he turned
his head slightly to face her taking a sip of his coffee. "Did you say something?" he questioned
letting out a small yawn. Pouting....Well girls usually did that when they want something. It
worked most of the time but Flynn he wasn't like most guys. "You know when you do that you
look semi retarded?" He questioned wondering if she knew that.
"And now it's mine. After your comment, your lucky I didn't hit you. Trust me, losing your cookie is the least of your problems. If you plan on continuing to insult me, that is."
"You're relatively cute, you know that? What's your name?"
Its hers.....After his comment......He let out a small sigh. What exactly was she going to do. he
could just dump her on the floor and walk out. It was that simple in fact why hadn't he done that
yet. He let out a small sigh as she seemed to smile. At least she looked a little happier that was
a plus she might not threaten him again as she just ate his cookie. ******** b***h. He could tell
she was a woman who thought she could get anything she wanted with her looks, showing a
little skin, act a little sexy. Well he couldn't' deny that she was all three of those but she was
slightly annoying at the same time. It was then she asked him his name. Lightly the dark haired
male rolled his eyes. Did it really matter? Well he was sure if she didn't get his name then she
would push on with accusations. "Flynn....Now can you like, leave me alone?" He asked even
though she had called him. Relatively cute.
"If you're hiding from someone, this probably isn't the best place. It's a little out in the open."
"Though, if you're hiding from a group of someone's, like those damned Italians for instance, this is perfect. They wouldn't dare coming here."
Hiding well he was kind of hiding but she didn't need to know that. Since he was part of the
Romano's She made it completely clear what her alegencices were unless she was trying to
trick him. "So I'm here.....Minding my own business and then I get accused of hiding. I was just
sitting here." Flynn replied as he felt her shift on his lap so she could coil her arms up and
around his neck. It was almost instinctive he let an arm slide around her back until his hand was
laying on her opposite hip. his other hand laying his drink back on the side before dropping to
rest on one of her silky smooth thighs. his eyes slowly trailing down her legs. Damn they were
"Oh, so you don't like having a pretty girl on your lap? Mm, you must be gay then. Explains the lack of any sign tying you to a girl."
Hmmm maybe.....He noticed the smirk on her face as she teased him before giving her no nod.
"Yes no doubt you are very beautiful but yes you got me I'm gay." he replied with a light shrug
although she seemed to make it that much worse for him lightly wiggling her hips almost
bringing herself closer until she was sitting somewhere she could work rather well with. She was
sitting just a little higher than her legs since had been slouching. pressing herself down so her
butt was firmly pinning something underneath her.