Well, looks like I owe someone a Valentine’s Day…
I will if you buy me flowers.
Flowers? Sure that’s all you want, darlin’? No nice pair of boots to go with that cowgirl hat I got ya or some fancy panties?
(Source: the-name-is-cash)
The Strong Side of Astrology's Females
- Don't fuck with LIBRA WOMEN,they know when they've been brutally crossed and have no problem up and leaving. They're better off without out you anyways.
- Don't fuck with CANCER WOMEN,All they would do is thrive off of your misery anyways. You can get them at the lowest of the low, but they will always rise back up.
- Don't fuck with ARIES WOMEN,she won't just turn a blind eye to something she thinks is wrong in the relationship. She might just laugh in your face.
- Don't fuck with TAURUS WOMEN,they can find another guy JUST as good as you, and they have no problem making it known.
- Don't fuck with GEMINI WOMEN, Those bitches can get scary. Just...don't.One second they can smile about it, and then they'll catch you off guard the next with something you don't want to hear.
- Don't fuck with VIRGO WOMEN,she can find all your faults anyways and this helps her know you were just a loser. And when you want her back? Ha. Yeah, okay.
- Don't fuck with SCORPIO WOMEN, they've probably fucked with you first or thought of ways to fuck with you later.
- Don't fuck with AQUARIUS WOMEN,She won't take kindly to being made a fool. Once you've done this, you're out of her life. Goodbye.
- Don't fuck with SAGITTARIUS WOMEN,like she needs you anyways! She can do just fine on her own!
- Don't fuck with CAPRICORN WOMEN,she sees you for the pathetic human you are, and if she still hangs around, you should feel goddamned lucky. She won't be that second choice, no way.
- Don't fuck with PISCES WOMEN,they may put up with a lot of shit. I MEAN A LOT OF SHIT. And suddenly you may find her full on aggressive mode, telling you how it needs to be, and you better listen.
- Don't fuck with LEO WOMEN, this lady may give many chances, but treat her like shit, she in turn will treat you like shit. Play with her? She has nothing holding her back from playing with you.
Money (That’s What I Want) ♥ Barrett Strong
You know what I’m saying, Angel.
Because you won’t be getting any from me.
Oh, good. I was getting tired of charity work anyway.
You know what I’m saying, Angel.
That’s not even what I said. It’s not funny, it’s my life, Angelica. Sure, that doesn’t mean me though. I am not my father.
Okay! God, whatever! It’s your life. And you don’t have to remind me. Pretty clear that you’re not your father - at least financially, since you’ve been schlepping your dick around to any pussy available. If you were your dad, we wouldn’t be having this problem right now.
They Screw Groupies, Don’t They? {Angel & Lucas}
Lucas grinned when she giggled before purring her answer at him. “Well then, Miss Groupie it is, that’s a privilege you know, to be my groupie. Not many people get that honour.”, he winked at her once again, giving her ass a squeeze as she guided his hand there. He felt more like a typical rock star around Angel and he wasn’t completely sure if that was a good thing or not, but he would just see where this takes him.
“Good, then I hope you like this.”, he told her, smiling as she moved away and sat down on a chair a few feet away from him. He coughed slightly as she opened and closed her legs giving him a constant reminder of what they would most likely be doing when he finished up this. He began playing on of his more recent songs.
“Uh… this song is called Let’s Kill Tonight and it was actually really inspired by this place… uh… You’ll see what I mean.”, he was never really good at telling people what was going through his mind…. it made matters worse that Angel was across from him with her legs wide open. He began playing.
If I retreat
Words, wars, and symphonies
Make room we’re taking over here
So the gallanting
Cold and alone, it suits you well
You won’t find me perching here again
May your feet serve you well
And the rest be sent to Hell
Where they always have belonged
Cold hearts, colder songs
They will play us out
With a song of pure romance
Stomp your feet and clap your hands
Let’s kill tonight!
Kill tonight!
Show them all you’re not the ordinary type
Let’s kill tonight!
Kill tonight!
Show them all you’re not the ordinary type
Let’s kill tonight!He cut it a little short, just in case she didn’t like it. He took a deep breathe and looked up her her after he realized he had been staring at the floor… trying to keep concentration. “What do you think… I’d understand if it wasn’t your thing”, he told her honestly.
He said it was an honor to be his groupie and Angelica just smiled. It was funny, considering all that she’d been thinking today. Plus, she wasn’t the only one who should be honored - he was going to feel pretty damn honored when she fucked him, she was sure. She was already starting to feel good from his light groping. She found it nothing less than hilarious that he’d coughed at her teasing, and she didn’t really care about his little spiel before the song. It was bumbling and a little lame, honestly, but again, who cared? All that mattered was that she’d get a shiny new star-shaped notch in her bedpost. He sang the song - pretty familiar to her- and she purposely mimicked the sights and sounds of sex during his performance, her thighs shifting against each other to incite a rush of wetness in her pussy.
Angelica didn’t react as he finished, and she tilted her head to one side. She couldn’t help laughing at him a little. Was he for real? She’d never met a rock star who seemed so shy and uncertain after a performance.
“What do I think?” She stood up and clapped, dropping her hands after a minute to hook them around the sides of her panties. “That was one panty-dropping worthy performance, rock boy,” she said slowly as she inched her blue panties down her legs, her eyes never leaving his and her voice as sultry as a summer day. She stepped out of them gingerly and swung them around one finger as she walked forward. She stuffed them into Lucas’s pants with a smile on her face, hunger completely transparent in her eyes. “Anything else you want me to drop?”
(Source: wingedpistol)
