I stand there, still shivering. Zoe looks at me. Edgar lays there. “Hi..” I say through chattering teeth
“Well, lady,” Zoe smiles, “do your thing, is what my baby went all that way to get you for, isn’t it?”
“My thing? What thing?”
She stares.
“You know, let the fucker bite you.”
(Source: its-star-betch)
Posted on Saturday, 26 November 2011.
Originally from its-star-betch, Reblogged from zoeishere
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After a “hurry along” from Zoe, Gill takes Star to the kitchen.
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“It was just a one time thing, maybe. I don’t know. Can I get a glass of water or something? My throat is a bit dry....
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Edgar hears distant voices as he comes to. Regaining focus, he sees Star in the doorway, soaking wet. He grumbles...
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deal.” Zoe shrugs: “Wasn’t that the deal last time?”
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