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...and so...
Surprisingly, Lukelan got out of the dangerous headlock and in seconds, was on Larla, kissing her (on the lips).
Larla shouted, "Get your f**kin' evil lips offa me!!!"
"Oooh, you got some colorful language there!"
"Your butt's gonna be colorful if you don't get offa me now!"
Lukelan got off, but his eyes were laughing, if not himself. Larla was red in the face and had her hands on her hips.
"What were you thinking, jacka*s??"
Chuckling, Lukelan replied, "You crack me up."
"Well, then, mission accomplished," Larla said sarcastically, "Now bye." Larla left the cottage, walking towards downtown.
Luke stood there, not even chasing after her like usual. He had kissed her.
Mission accomplished.
...to be continued...
*with the help of my friend Alexandra
 l S R B · Mon Dec 08, 2008 @ 11:26pm · 0 Comments |
