decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
Carmen made her way back inside and got herself dressed and ready for the day, heading out to start cleaning the bar down and make a list for the stuff they needed. “Morning Bish, coffees in the pot.” She told him.
he frowned some and kissed her head, pulling her in close. “I’m just worried is all. The pot is one thing but heroin? Baby girl there’s a reason we sell it and don’t take it.” He pointed out, kissing her cheek.
he frowned some and kissed her head, pulling her in close. “I’m just worried is all. The pot is one thing but heroin? Baby girl there’s a reason we sell it and don’t take it.” He pointed out, kissing her cheek.