I knew you where teasing me
Ja, det synes jeg
Ja, det synes jeg
Anastasia kunne måske bruge en hjælpende hånd :-V
Det kunne hun nok, ellers bliver hun skudt i hovedet
Du har ret.. Han må hellere komme, Rose er loco
Hm... I know det er dovent.. Men kan du sende Josie igen ^^
Josie notises that Sophie smiles a lot. Almost all the time. But she loves it. To see Sophies smile. And she herself has never smiled this much before, not until she met Sophie. Sophie has an effect on her that nobody else has. She does not really know why, but she knows that it is true. And Sophie is nice company. Very. Her grey eyes follows Sophie carefully at any movement she makes. Yes, she trusts Sophie. Surprisingly enough, since she has a very hard time by trusting people. But Sophie is deffirent(?). But she is also very carefull, still, with what people do to her. She watches them carefully to see if they should do her any harm. And as said, she trusts Sophie. It's not becauase she dosen't. But that is who she is. Or more, that is who she has become. Very carefull and quiet. Observant. She can't stop smiling by Sophies words, and her head tilts a little to the right. "I thought i was Little Lamb, not Babe." She says, teasing Sophie, and trying to be a little bit funny. Wich she is'nt very often. She does not find a reason to tease somebody, smile or laugh. But she does with Sophie. Although when she feels something on her thigh she looks down, and sees that it is Sophies hand. She dosen't mind, acctually. And she is surprised by that. But she shortly got a little scared of suddenly feeling something there, and that is just something that is in her. As said, she is used to people hurting her, not caressing her, like Sophie does. And it feels nice. Since the dress is on top, she dosen't mind. She looks up at the women beside her again, and she immedietly(?) blushes from her words. She has never been called adorable from anybody else. Quickly when she feels the blush appearing on her cheeks she looks down at her hands to hide it, but she can't stop smiling. "You are complimenting me more than i deserve...I should be complimenting you more, though." She says, before biting her lip.
Det er det, men jeg elsker også engelsk
Den drillede mig fucking meget i starten
Nå jeg svare
Nå jeg svare
Den driller mig stadigvæk nogengange
Dejligt
Dejligt
Marco har i starten regnet med at Anastasia skulle på toilet, men da hun var væk i mere end ti minutter gik alarmklokkerne hurtigt igang i ham, og efter at havde udspurgt et par tjenere kan han konkludere at hun er gået. Derfra går det stærkt. Han får hurtig sagt farvel, og kørt afsted mod sin lejlighed. Han regner stærkt med at hun er der. Det en kort tur i høj fart, og derfor er han hurtigt fremme. Sin nøgle er allerede fundet frem da han når til døren, og låser sig ind. "Anastasia.. Honey.." Kalder han straks ud, inden han begiver sig ind i stuen for at finde hende.
Rosé griner af Anastasia da hun begynder at snakke. Hun var dum, så skide dum. Troede hun at hun kunne tale hende fra det. "Shut. Up. Bitch." Råber hun efter hende inden hun træder helt tæt til hende, og sætter pistolen direkte mod panden af Anastasia. Hun er selvsikker med pistolen, mens resten af hende skælver faretruende meget. Dog stivner hun da hun høre hoveddøren gå op, og endnu mere da Marcos stemme er tydelig. Det var ikke meningen, hun troede hun havde mere tid. Men så kunne Marco se det, og det glædede hende. Derfor går hun om på siden af Anastasia. Pistolen ved hendes hovede endnu, og den anden hånd sætter hun om Anastasias hals. Ikke vildt stramt. "Walk.." Kommandere ud, inden hun trækker Anastasia med ud i stuen foran Marco. Stadig med pistolen samme sted som før, og et greb om hendes hals.
Rosé griner af Anastasia da hun begynder at snakke. Hun var dum, så skide dum. Troede hun at hun kunne tale hende fra det. "Shut. Up. Bitch." Råber hun efter hende inden hun træder helt tæt til hende, og sætter pistolen direkte mod panden af Anastasia. Hun er selvsikker med pistolen, mens resten af hende skælver faretruende meget. Dog stivner hun da hun høre hoveddøren gå op, og endnu mere da Marcos stemme er tydelig. Det var ikke meningen, hun troede hun havde mere tid. Men så kunne Marco se det, og det glædede hende. Derfor går hun om på siden af Anastasia. Pistolen ved hendes hovede endnu, og den anden hånd sætter hun om Anastasias hals. Ikke vildt stramt. "Walk.." Kommandere ud, inden hun trækker Anastasia med ud i stuen foran Marco. Stadig med pistolen samme sted som før, og et greb om hendes hals.
Så svarer jeg der, imens jeg venter på Sophie