"Well, Paris is the city of love. And we both know you have an incessant need to he cliche."
“Don’t tell all my secrets,”
"Make me!" She challenged.
The driver laughed again, "All right you two, here you are. The tower. Have fun in Paris,"
"I'll try to! Thanks again!" She climbed out the wind pushing her hair behind her.
He got out and stood by her side only after snapping a picture without her awareness I’m from of the Eiffel Tower.
(hey there Delilah came on. Silent crying for da song.)
He would have, and Lillian had no complaints. She crept her hands around his back and one snuck his way deep into his hair.
He was already half way there and that was no help, he let out a small moan and pushed his hips into her.
She turned to look at him with a soft smile. "I still can't believe you would do this."
(hey there Delilah came on. Silent crying for da song.)
(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww)
(hey there Delilah came on. Silent crying for da song.)
(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww)
(Where’s the repeat button. This is feeding into my depression)
She turned to look at him with a soft smile. "I still can't believe you would do this."
“It’s our honeymoon and considering your current condition I’m still going to make it as perfect as possible,” Condition? Dude they’re babies not a disease.
(There is no repeat button on a radio.)
Lillian let out a low moan. She gently pushed back against him, they didn't have to right now. They weren't going to were they?
(There is no repeat button on a radio.)
Lillian let out a low moan. She gently pushed back against him, they didn't have to right now. They weren't going to were they?
(Hmm but there is on my phone. LET ME CRY)
Probably not but boy was it fun to tease.
(FINE!)
The boy was fun to tease, they could agree on that.
She chuckled lightly. "Condition. Yeah." Her hands rested on her stomach, her eyes lighting up with the excitement of being a mother in progress.
(FINE!)
The boy was fun to tease, they could agree on that.
(AHH. I AM NOT HAPPY FOR WINTER BREAK)
Darren moaned softly at the pressure of her pushing back into him.
She chuckled lightly. "Condition. Yeah." Her hands rested on her stomach, her eyes lighting up with the excitement of being a mother in progress.
One of his hands joined hers and his lips met hers lightly.
(WHY?! WHY ARE YOU NOT HAPPY?!)
Lillian giggled lightly. She pushed further into him, just teasing at this point.
(WHY?! WHY ARE YOU NOT HAPPY?!)
Lillian giggled lightly. She pushed further into him, just teasing at this point.
(AH)
Which isn’t entirely fair because, as we’ve established, girls can be turned on and it doesn’t affect them and no one notices a thing but that’s now how the world works when you’re a guy.
She chuckled lightly. "Condition. Yeah." Her hands rested on her stomach, her eyes lighting up with the excitement of being a mother in progress.
One of his hands joined hers and his lips met hers lightly.
"How many people passing by do you think believe I'm like 16 and pregnant. I get it, I look younger than I am." She chuckled.
She chuckled lightly. "Condition. Yeah." Her hands rested on her stomach, her eyes lighting up with the excitement of being a mother in progress.
One of his hands joined hers and his lips met hers lightly.
"How many people passing by do you think believe I'm like 16 and pregnant. I get it, I look younger than I am." She chuckled.
“You don’t even look that pregnant so it just looked like we’re holding your stomach.”
(WHY?! WHY ARE YOU NOT HAPPY?!)
Lillian giggled lightly. She pushed further into him, just teasing at this point.
(AH)
Which isn’t entirely fair because, as we’ve established, girls can be turned on and it doesn’t affect them and no one notices a thing but that’s now how the world works when you’re a guy.
Indeed they can, but that just makes this all the more amusing. Wait, maybe she should stop. Lillian felt old… Names push back up and it seemed to kill the mood for her.
"Yeah but girls don't usually look so happy about it."
No one ever does it but if someone did hold my belly I’d be happy.”
"That's a random tidbit that I now know." She chuckled.
“I’m weird and now you’re stuck with me,”
Lillian put a hand on her forehead, "Yeah. Fine. Just old shit coming back to rear it's ugly head."