2It is the dynastyof the witty disclaimer, grasshopper. Learn it's ways. I'M A GOOFY GOOBER YEAH- I DON'T OWN KIESHA'RAYEAH-I DON'T OWN SPONGE BOB YEAH- GOOFY GOOFY GOOFY GOOBER YEAH! If you can come up with something that witty, then there is nothing more I may teach you.
OLIZA'N URBAN, ROX 2GETHA 4EVA!
Oliza Urban
Feliz Namad'ar
Feliz Namad'ar
Feliz Namad'ar y Prospero Anos y felicidad!
Ohhhhh I LOVE NAMAD'AR CAROLS!
There the shiz
Mmmhmmm!
Wanna make-out? We ARE under the barley leaves.
true.
They make-out heavily, bordering on this being M. With that being said, this MUST go into a short POV. Sorry, but I'm abnormal and wanna try out one of these scenes.
!Oliza POV!
He wrapped his arms around my waist and leaned in, slowly. He was leaning in to slowly. I quickly moved my head up and closed the distance. I felt him smile against my lips. I licked his lower lip, asking for entrance, but he wouldn't comply. I nibbled a little on his lower lip, and loved how he shuddered against me. He opened his mouth a bit and I entered, before he could change his mind. I licked along his teeth and he moaned. Smiling I did it again. This time he tried it on me instead and my moan was the on that made him smile. I licked his lip and moaned again. He stood up. My arms, wrapped solidly around his neck and glued into his hair broughtme up to, and he shoved me againstthe wall. I put my feet against the wall, my legs straddling him. That continued for a while, until my mother cleared her throat.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Cliffy! Sorry for the little, make-out scene. I didn't know if I could write one right. Did I do OK? Please tell me!