#𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 ... 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘺𝘢𝘯.

[cemeterysgirl]

ㅤㅤ" well, no— but i thought you meant you wanted it exclusively with me, not just any random slut. " jealousy was running rampant as inky orbs narrowed up at him, bruised and tattooed arms lifting to cross over her perky and barely-covered cleavage before his words had her straightening up with a curious tilt of her head and furrow of brows. " so you'd cheat? is that what you're saying, ryan? " arms unfolded so coffin-shaped nails could skim along his chest, crooked whites toying with her lower lip. it didn't take much for her to change her tune. " that's hot. "

"what, you thought I was lying when I said that?" he said, his voice soft as he sat across from her. he chuckled at her comment, running a hand through his hair before he spoke. "listen, I want commitment and I want a serious relationship, and I know that's not something you yourself want. but i'm more than happy to keep this as a sort of a friends-with-benefits kind of thing."