Maverick Hudson, but you’ll call me Mav or Rick or whatever.That’s all there is to me, if you want to know more just ask.
calls: yolo - the lonely island
texts: girls love beyonce - drake
voicemail: trust issues drake
pic mssg: adorn - miguel
[brings her head down so his lips touch her forehead instead] It’s nothing.. [she presses her hands on his chest] But I am sorry for ruining the mood. [pouts]
It’s fine. [he wraps his arms around her, kissing her forehead] So is there anything you wanna do before I have to go get the little one?
Wait. [she grabs his hands to stop him] Um.. I.. [sits up] I just.. [laughs nervously] Fuck…
You just what? [he asked, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer, just enough so their lips touched]
Rough, and dirty. [she answers breathlessly before reattaching her lips with his again]
Rough and dirty it is. [he laid her down on the bed, pulling off her shorts]
[smirks as they kissed] I’d honestly be surprised if you said something else romantic.
So we’ve got a few hours to ourselves. How do you want to spend them? [picks her up, not bothering to break the kiss]
Why is he dead? Did mom finally shoot his dick off and bleed to death?
I don’t know. I wish, but she’s not the violent type.
Yeah haven’t seen that guy in awhile.
We’ll most likely never see him.
Yeah it must’ve been the father’s side
Well I guess that could be true.
Ha! So am I.
It runs in the family.
[she returns the kiss, her fingers pressing onto his biceps as she murmurs] Mmm, what else do you think we should do then?
I was gonna say each other, but that’s not romantic at all. [pulls her closer, deepening the kiss]