#🎵 track 002 — reiignonme ft. eddie munson

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radio. our muses getting handsy in the car. TO JANE / FROM EDDIE. // @reiignonme

🎤—— Well, her goal was to concentrate on the movie playing on the screen in front of her, among the various parked cars in the quaint little drive-in that Eddie, himself, had pleaded with her with those unfair puppy dog eyes of his, however, with every feel of his wandering hands... That goal was distanced from her. Jane was glad he seemed to appreciate the short plaid skirt she decided to wear that night, a very festive themed one of black and orange with matching stripped knee high socks. Her lips stretched out in a smile as her eyes remained on the screen, the warmth of his hands making her squirm just a little bit. Playing with the hem of said skirt, calloused fingertips touching, caressing the softness of her skin. From her knee and up her thigh... Moving along the warmth of her inner thigh, then, her hand on his knee... His hand going under her skirt—

Her hand grasped his wrist, yanking it from underneath her skirt and instead right over her chest, turning her head toward him with an admonishing laugh, "This was your idea, remember? Oh, c'mon, Jane, it's the holiday spirit. For blood. Cheesy lines. Slasher killings and the punishment of those that dare to have sex that only cheesy Hollywood can offer. You keep going like this? We'd be the first off the chopping block."