"He says in an almost disbelieving tone, it's not mine. Don't worry my
tastes haven't changed that dramatically, it was however one of the only
things that my sister or I own that is green." Keira said, rolling her eyes
at him. Taking his hand, she dragged him in the direction of her place
which really wasn't that far to walk. "My underwear is probably still just
as mind boggling to you as it was when we were kids."
Keira nudged him, smiling at the memory of Roosevelt when he'd finally
managed to get her bra off without her help and had just been... enraptured
by her breasts. He was ridiculous.
"And this time we won't even have to worry about my dad walking in on us,"
Keira said dryly, laughing as she fished out the keys to her place. Opening
the door, she kicked off her heels and headed towards the kitchen. Bending
over, she reached in to grab them both a beer. "Beer good?"
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Date: 2015-03-21 07:40 pm (UTC)"He says in an almost disbelieving tone, it's not mine. Don't worry my tastes haven't changed that dramatically, it was however one of the only things that my sister or I own that is green." Keira said, rolling her eyes at him. Taking his hand, she dragged him in the direction of her place which really wasn't that far to walk. "My underwear is probably still just as mind boggling to you as it was when we were kids."
Keira nudged him, smiling at the memory of Roosevelt when he'd finally managed to get her bra off without her help and had just been... enraptured by her breasts. He was ridiculous.
"And this time we won't even have to worry about my dad walking in on us," Keira said dryly, laughing as she fished out the keys to her place. Opening the door, she kicked off her heels and headed towards the kitchen. Bending over, she reached in to grab them both a beer. "Beer good?"