"Threesome," Tani mused, setting her hands primly in her lap. "What a lovely thought. I would love a ... special song." Her earrings swung as she turned to beam at the couple, so rudely jarred from their bubble.
She hoped they were uncomfortable.
She hoped they left.
It was incredibly petty of her, but she wanted to be petty, and petulant, and a bother. At least she owned it, right?
She hoped they were uncomfortable.
She hoped they left.
It was incredibly petty of her, but she wanted to be petty, and petulant, and a bother. At least she owned it, right?
Precise. ⚜ Vivacious. ⚜ Wicked.
