Mensa and Nasty...

[BlondeBeauty]

Stop being smartasses.
I'm enough of one myself, darn it.

Unless you were really propositioning me...in that case...mmmmmm.....

I know you want me.

 

[nasty]

I want you BB. Me stop being a smartass.

 

[Mensa]

I meant it

But he was just being nasty.

 

[nasty]

I'm just nasty. You got me.

 

[BlondeBeauty]

It was the red hair that did it, wasn't it?

Or maybe it was my glowing personality?

Or my superior level of intelligence?

Or my strong family upbringing?

Or...yeah, I know. It was my nice piece of ass, huh?

 

[nasty]

Why should I want your ass?

 

[Mensa]

Let me see?

It was the red hair that did it, wasn't it?

Or maybe it was my glowing personality?

Or my superior level of intelligence?

Or my strong family upbringing?

Or...yeah, I know. It was my nice piece of ass, huh?

The red hair? I must confess, I do like red hair.

Glowing personality? Well she definitely has that!

Superior level of intelligence? Uhmmm.....uhmmmm

Strong family upbringing? That could hamper things somewhat.

Nice piece of ass? OH! YEAH! The ass, definitely the ass!!!

 

[BlondeBeauty]

Oh, come on. 'Fess up.

I know that you have erotic fantasies about my strong family upbringing.

LMAO

 

[nasty]

I have HUGE fantasies about your family upbringing. Why wouldn't I?

 

[BlondeBeauty]

*yawn*

You all have no idea how exhausting it is to participate in each Lit males' dreams at night...

Conceited? Nope. Never.

 

[nasty]

You MAY be in my dreams,

but, Tonight I'll have to make SURE you're a red-head. I thought you were a blonde. I don't know what it is.

 

[BlondeBeauty]

Alas, you may have to wait a night. *sigh*

I'm going to go practice my day-job as SleepingBeauty.