Nathan. 23. HPD. Alcohol Dependency. Pyromania. Nice to meet you.-opens his hand and idly starts dragging a finger along the inside of his palm- I can’t really put a label on it. I just belong to him. -shrugs a bit and looks up at him, grinning a bit- It’s complicated. Not really “in the norm”. -snickers-
-lifts his leg and rests his arm on his knee- Well, I have to agree, that’s just unusual. Since when did you two agree on a relationship like that?
Afraid of him? -thinks about it for a second before shaking her head- No, I don’t think I am. -chuckles- I trust him with my life, actually. In order for me to dump him, we’d actually have to be in a relationship. But we’re not. -shrugs-
-thinks about it- Hmm. May I ask what kind of relationship you two have, exactly?
-chuckles- I can’t dump him.
Why not, babe? -pouts- You’re afraid of him, aren’t you?
-shrugs, grabbing his hands and intertwining their fingers- Because he’s an asshole.
-leans closer- Then why are you still with him, Lexi? Dump him.
You’ll get used to it. -grins and pats his chest- His name is Tomislav Tolstoy. He’s here at Kingston too. Though I’m not so sure he’d call himself lucky for having me as his little pet. -snorts-
Woah. That’s a mouthful. -chuckles- Why wouldn’t he?
Babe, rough is the only way I like it. -steps closer to him and smirks- But as much as I want to screw your brains out, and believe me, I want to real bad… -chuckles- ..I kind of belong to someone else.
You are such a tease. -smirks- Alright, who’s the lucky guy?
A couple of guards have kept me busy for the past few days. -grins- And it seems to me that you’d like for us to sleep together again. But with a lot less clothes on? -smirks-
Hmm, are you sure you’re up for it? -raises an eyebrow- I can get pretty rough when I want to.
That your way of saying you missed me?
That it is. -smirks- Where have you been, Lexi?
I haven’t seen you since the night we slept together. Literally, I mean. Slept. Together. With our clothes on.
