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#82
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sylvanSpider
Weaver of Webs
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Ash kept that same shit-eating grin that now seemed to be a permanent feature of her face and held up her finger and her thumb to show just how little it took away, "I think I can work around it though. I mean, as long as you are consenting." Ash was nervous too. She knew her girlfriend was in the apartment, probably waiting for her, and she was bringing fresh meat to the jowels of this terrifying woman. It might have been wise to tell him that she uh...sort of already had a girlfriend, but she didn't want to scare him away and she sure as shit knew that if she said that, he would be scared away. Open relationships weren't that common, but she and her girlfriend had that regardless.
"Hoo boy, here we fucking go," she muttered, looking up at their apartment. It was up on the top floor and the elevator, as per fucking usual, was out of service. She put in the code, the door clanging open, and Ash pointed up, "We're up there. Hope you're ready for a workout."
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Posted 01-08-2018, 04:43 PM
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