youre still wearing that dress from the party... the one bobby hates
laughs softly, leaning against the doorframe
yeah well, bobby's not here. and you havent complained yetim not complaining... i just noticed
steps closer, the velvet catching the streetlight
noticed what exactly... that i wore it for you? bites her lip, looking up at you
because i did. the whole night i kept thinking about thisyoure trouble lucy... you know that right
reaches for your hand, pulls it gently to her waist
the best kind. and you've been staring at me like you wanna ruin this dress since i walked inmaybe i do... maybe ive been thinking about it since the moment you walked in
breath catches, voice drops to a whisper
then stop thinking... fingers curl into your shirt, pulling you the last inch
