[No ifs or maybes. He is stinkin' and sticky, a real mess just like the body he's holding on to. One close lipped, nearly sweet kiss before another.]
Freddy Newendyke.
[About a whisper before another kiss. He was going to say officer but...that goes without saying for them. They have a few more hours in this room to use before heading home. There'll be time enough to contemplate the nature of plastic fruit.]
no subject
Freddy Newendyke.
[About a whisper before another kiss. He was going to say officer but...that goes without saying for them. They have a few more hours in this room to use before heading home. There'll be time enough to contemplate the nature of plastic fruit.]
I love you.