I will n o t keep my mouth shut. A bitch knows her voice. Knows how to howl with a wolf pack in her throat. A bitch is honest. A bitch doesn’t follow the rules; demands to know who wrote them. Rules are weak. Rules are prey.
{ Indie & SelectiveLydia Martin }
“I’d appreciate if you’d stop staring at my sister’s ass, yeah?"
”Please. Your sister’s ass is in the way of what I’m trying to draw.“
{ She waves him off with a dismissive wave of her right hand, left clutching at a pencil that is hurriedly adding soft strokes of detail to paper. Wait. Green eyes lift, semi-intrigued brows cocking upward. }