Spontaneity, Ken guessed.At this point, pedestrians were definitely giving them sideways glances as the duo walked down the street, occasionally darin... to down a few sips of their straight vodka at a time (with Lauren being the more comfortable one doing so by a mile, Ken was still getting used to it). At one point, they heard some impatient honking from behind them and turned around to see a car wanting to get through. Ken quickly grabbed Lauren’s arm and guided the two of them to the side of. He was clearly a grizzled veteran, a scar running from the back of his hand up the side of his neck onto his cheek. It was the biggest wound I ever saw. He was wide, clearly muscled. He looked like a human bear."Yup. We work for nuffin', just whatever we want from the spoils, and one on condition. No suicidal death missions. If you want us to stand against a daemon, you can fucking forget it." Alright, we can deal with that, we mainly fight goblins and orcs, maybe trolls. May I ask your names,. “You and I have far too many clothings on us.” Jamie, for once, fell asleep before Don did. He reached over her to grab the hand towel to clean between her legs. It had been a long time since she had been that enthusiastic. She seemed a little fixated on his painted nails, licking, sucking, and staring at his fingers as well as playing footsie – a lot. He figured if a little nail polish can get her going like that, then he could live with it. How much worse could it get? Girls’ Night Out. Beating up Jake will get you kicked out for sure."Cole stood, unreeling his lanky impressive form, and Jared turned to watch him smile in a languid cock-sure way. The confidence in Cole when he was in his element. He shrugged."As well hanged for a sheep as a lamb," Jared was still pondering what he meant when Cole fixed his lecturer with a neat tight blow to the sternum. He hauled Jared to his feet and kissed him like he owned him. Jared understood the implications and kissed Cole back like a.