ThugWorkout wrote:
carlos snatched it back off her, shaking his head. "no, I want to do things for myself for once, like I just did. for once, i've made a decision. and now i'm making the decision to drink." he frowned and swigged half of it down.
mischa went and sat on his knee at the table, taking the form, she cut one of the, and then stabbed it onto the fork, and fed him, grinning. "well it's been a while since I saw you, so i'm making up for lost time."