YOU CAN’T HELP BUT TO SQUIRM . but the high has finally hit herer , and the world tastes like red wine , his lips are NEON LIGHTS .❝fuck .❞ she laughs the word , quiet enough so that only those listening might hear . HEAD TILTS BACK . ❝hm . i heard mean girls do it better . ❞ her fingers seek his collar , her fingers seek the bottom hem of that DAMNED WHITE T - SHIRT .
IVORIES ‘GAINST TAWNY skin : graze flesh ‘mongst bated breath . she’s got you flushed and fading , doesn’t she GOLDEN BOY ?has she pushed that pride away , ripped somethin’ godly from your ribcage ?fingertips press against waist , that laugh is GOSPEL . ❛ you seem pretty decent if you ask me , princess . ❜ last word strains as hands find thighs , muscles work to lift her , press shoulder blades ( * MARBLE SCULPTED ! MICHELANGELO’S OWN WORK ! ) ‘gainst wall . ❛ much better . ❜
❛GEE, Sparky, you sure know how to flatter a girl. ❜
Flat delivery implies all the apathy she can muster, unimpressed gaze shifting from him to cigarette she accepts and back again. ❛TIRED, not really hanging on the edge of traumatized here. ❜
SMILES LIKE A goddamn CHESHIRE CAT as teeth press gently ‘round cigarette . LIGHT UP / DEEP INHALE . ❛ y’know , i always THOUGHT i looked like more of a SPARKY than a FERRIS . either way , looks like there’s a story there . pray tell . ❜
❛ feel real good about this look ; can’t really take that as an insult . ‘sides, you gotta admit my hair isworkin’ it today ! & for the record : i’ve gone without mtv & it’s a real torture, bud . . eventually, you even miss the bad. ya, ‘m ready. ❜
LET FOND SMILE trace lips : familiar ANNOYANCE raises joy ‘neath young features . doesn’t he just pull that SUNLIGHT from your ribs ?drapes arm o’er shoulders as he pushes forwards . ❛ y’know , someday i’m gonna burn those blazers . ❜
❝ask a nice girl , JOY - RIDE.❞ I CAME HERE WITH PURPOSE ! i came to hunt down a dangerous boy and make him my own .you’re enthralled by me , aren’t you ? mama always told me i was pretty like a siren . drag them under black water ! fingers find his around her throat , INSIST ! ❝ mm . pro’lly the same reason you are . ❞WICKED GRIN ! part painted lips , violent smile . ❝ t’get in some shit .❞
CHRIST , THAT SMILE’S gotta be holy !stretches o’er powder blush lips for the first time in MONTHS days , betrays boy once alight ‘neath shadow facade !barely know her N A M E and she’s got you HOOKED . lips graze jaw , press down jugular . ❛ m’not really a FAN of ‘ NICE ’ GIRLS . not nearly as much FUN . ❜
❝ like wheel . gotcha . ❞she winks over her shoulder , because oh , she knows he would FOLLOW HER anywhere . like to this dark room , to a dimly lit corner , to her guiding his one hand to her THROAT .❝ it’s rosie . like petal .❞
BARELY HAS A moment to mumble PRETTY NAME ‘fore he’s leaning forward , pressing lips to hers , one hand on the curve of her hip , other resting ‘cross her throat : gentle , not TOO much force ! pulls away after a moment , bit breathless , grin spreading cross features . ❛ now , tell me , what’s a nice girl like you doing in a place like this ? ❜
MAMA WARNED YOU ABOUT THIS . about boys with velvet tongues and all the right words . keep him there , vice grip on white fabric . ( stay here , PRETTY BOY . ) focus , focus .MAN , he’s somewhere .❝almost .❞ teasing , murmured . HE’S GOT YOU MESSED UP .❝ get up , boy . ❞
FEELS EACH MUSCLE move as he stands , turns with half lid eyes and a lazy smile , she’s got you in the palm of her hand !❛ ferris . ❜ he corrects absently . ❛ m’name’s ferris . ❜
HE DOESN’T EVEN KNOW YOUR NAME . that’s how divine you are , rosie town , like a goddamn messiah ! index finger traces the height of his gums , back down to his lower lip . mm , the world doesn’t exist . words now a velvet purr .❝ anythin’ else that tongue can do ?❞
numbness befalls unholy lips like the prayers of a SINNER !words become CHALLENGE and lips catch the end of gentle hum swears he can taste the vibrations !melt and meld , hand on sloping curve of waist !pull away after a moment , shaky breath .❛ creative enough ? ❜
❝probably . look at me .❞ chuckle your words , let them shift to a shaky exhale . mm , snow makes you weak . turns his touch INTO FIRE . she dips her finger into the baggie once more , hovers it before his lower lip . DANGEROUS EYES ! confidence is a curse .❝ say ah .❞
obedience comes natural in her presence . lifts head and parts lips to expose ivory teeth : YOU’D DO ANYTHING SHE ASKED , WOULDN’T YOU ?AREN’T YOU JUST DYING TO NOT HAVE TO MAKE THE DECISIONS ? ❛ ahh . ❜