Shopping at Pride
Jun. 29th, 2016 06:02 pmPoison bumps against Jack's side, grinning as they passed by different vendors. "Have I told you that you look really good?" he asks, leaning up to kiss Jack's cheek.
Going to Pride with Jack just feels good, and he's happy, and it has nothing to do with the drink he's working on which makes it a hundred times better. And he notices people looking at them; he assumes they're noticing how good Jack looks, or the fact that Poison is in a porno-short skirt, but he doesn't care. Let them look.
"Oh hey! Bingo."
He points to a line of tents on either side of the walk, noticing a few boasting dildos right out on the front tables. Perfect.
Going to Pride with Jack just feels good, and he's happy, and it has nothing to do with the drink he's working on which makes it a hundred times better. And he notices people looking at them; he assumes they're noticing how good Jack looks, or the fact that Poison is in a porno-short skirt, but he doesn't care. Let them look.
"Oh hey! Bingo."
He points to a line of tents on either side of the walk, noticing a few boasting dildos right out on the front tables. Perfect.