scribble scrabble

>a knock on the door snaps us back to reality.

>ive fantasized about this ever since i last saw her
she knows what i want, its no secret
i know shes drunk, triple vodkas were her poison tonight
but i cant help not to follow, shes unbelievably attractive

shirt completely exposes her back, bathroom tiles are cold
the familiar feel of her tongue piercing on mine
its been a long time since we last kissed, yet i still know it
shes always been a great kisser

i push her slightly so she sits down
spread open her legs and kneel in front of her
she thrusts her hips towards me
wraps her legs around me in a drunken hurry