
AngelisIgniRelucent
April 20, 2012, 10:57 p.m.
April 20, 2012, 10:57 p.m.
You wink, as you toss the end of your shiny, red tinsel scarf over your shoulder. He laughs and grabs the end of it, using it to tug you closer to him. "Babe," you gasp, "we're meant to be decorating the choir room, not me!"