decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
He shook his head and just sat down, leaning back a bit to lift his shirt and see the damage. “Damp towel. Needle and thread.” He told her. “Bottle of vodka.” He instructed frowning a little. “You take me to a hospital and you never see me again.” He frowned some.
She smiled and shook her head, wiping his chin. “I have two children apparently… yeah she was fine. Just completely sleepy.” She murmured, sitting with him and slipped her arms around him. “Do you think he will come back to see her or just walk away again?” She frowned
She smiled and shook her head, wiping his chin. “I have two children apparently… yeah she was fine. Just completely sleepy.” She murmured, sitting with him and slipped her arms around him. “Do you think he will come back to see her or just walk away again?” She frowned