Dora watched the two men interact, and her eyes followed Ruth as he moved. Drunk. She didn't like when he was drunk, nor high, he hid things. And it made her chest hurt, unconsciously her hand moved to massage over her heart as she thought about it, leaned there on the counter, thinking about it. She's have to examine that when there wasn't two elheven men in her home, one who had a problem with new people.
She nodded to Ruth as he left, her eyes lingering on Vera a bit longer before they turned back to Narin.
She nodded to Ruth as he left, her eyes lingering on Vera a bit longer before they turned back to Narin.
Do I need to whip my dick out for a measuring contest now that he's gone, or are we good enough that I can stop eyeing my axe and you can stop lookin like you're gonna kill me the first time I sneeze?
05-12-2024, 04:05 PM