04-10-2009, 01:18 PM
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If ya wanna fade out that's cool, if not that's cool too 
She wasn't any worse? The snow pelted female snorted, but didn't speak. The whiskey bottle made its ascension to her lips and descended again. She was just drunk enough when he made the offer the=at she didn't slap him and storm away. Instead, she sluggishly pondered the idea. It wouldn't be the firsat time she'd shagged an unnamed male. Though it had been somewhat unconsentual, but she hadn't minded at the time one bit. Consentual unconsetual sex. And she'd loved it. but now she had the chance to screw his brains out and get knocked up, no strings attached. She felt a grin spring to her face.
She returned her bi-colored gaze to his eyes, a warm feeling already springing up in her nether regions at the idea of a one nighter with a total stranger. She already knew what she was going to say. Between his offer and his words, her inhibitions and selfconciousness had fallen away. She set the bottle of JAck Daniel's down carefully, then turned back to him, cocking her head slightly, a mischevious smile on her face. "Well then come here and help me out, big boy." She giggled, a musical lilt lingering in the air as she teasingly spread her legs to him.