Barking Up The Wrong Tree
It was 9 o’clock and Hannah had already been an hour late. I was so fed up with her never taking any of our time together seriously. No matter how many times I brought it up to her, it’s like she doesn’t give a fuck. And to be quite honest, it’s all getting old. Hannah and I have been in a relationship for 8 months. I love her so damn much but she treats me like I’m just some other chick. Hannah is so charming, I often wonder if I the only woman in her life. Yes, I get jealous…a lot of the times. I guess it’s something we both have to work on. As I continued to drink my vodka soda, while flipping through television shows, she finally showed up.
Hannah: Babe, I’m so so sorry! There was so much traffic tonight.
But I Want You…Now (NSFW)
As I walked into the apartment, the smell of lavender hit my nose instantly. I noticed there were a few candles burning, but Mamrie wasn’t visible. “Babe?” I called out but I heard the shower running. I wondered off to the bathroom, my bladder about to burst. “Hey babe”, I said pulling down my pants.
Mamrie: Hey! I have something planned for us today. How was the shoot?
Grace: Yeah? And it was great, I was going to go for a run.
Mamrie: Well this will be better, you’re stressed aren’t you?
Grace: I’m a tad stressed, yes. I said pulling up my pants and facing the shower. I could see the steam surrounding her through the glass.
What do YOU want more of?
I know you guys probably want me to get real raunchy and do more sex scenes. I’d really like to get outside of the box again…like I did with the San Francisco fanfic, I hope you guys don’t mind that. Please keep in mind that these characters are fictional, even though they are based on Grace and Mamrie, not on their real lives.
Message me and let me know, what you guys want more of!
There’s A First Time For Everything
On my way to pick up Mamrie, I decided to get myself pumped for tonight by turning on the radio. “We Can’t Stop” by Miley Cyrus would be playing, which automatically makes me think of Grace and Flula, who I assume will both be at Grace’s house party tonight. As I pull up to Mamrie’s apartment, I can see her coming out with a platter in her hands. Oh my god. What could Mamrie possibly be bringing to this party besides her bartending skills and hilarious sense of humor. Mamrie opens the door to the backseat and I immediately ask, “What the hell is that?” Mamrie smiles with a mischievous look on her face. “Oh, you’ll find out once we get to your friends house.”
Mamrie: So what should I expect from these people?
Hannah: Well for starters, Grace is single
I love how everyone is so into Mace now.