HO MODE ACTIVATE dusa's getting all up on dat ass
Medusa smiled at Angel, a lovely name for anyone, man or woman. She could smell on Angel a pack, though she couldn't quite distinguish which one as she didn't know. Maybe it was that Fernee pack she had heard Aeron talk about once? She didn't know or really care. She was getting sloshed and she had some company with her.
Her smile widened as he crept closer. She dropped the bottle, which landed with a thunk against the dirt. With a feral grin, she crawled towards him and stopped just a breath away. Her eye widened and slid shut in ecstasy at his scent and Medusa wrapped an arm around him. I am terrible lonely. she said in a quiet, sure tone. She decided that she wouldn't remember it to be able to regret, with all that she had drunk.
He kept talking. She was getting impatient. Medusa wrapped her other arm around his neck and pressed her chest against his. Very big, yes, very big, she said with an almost lecherous grin.
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