Post by Qhuinn Lohstrong on Nov 2, 2012 3:40:32 GMT -5
A night off. Nights off sucked, as far as he was concerned. They ended usually with him passed out, sprawled across his gaming chair, various empty Doritos bags strewn here and there, and the tv blaring the game he was playing. Qhuinn missed guys nights out. Getting shitfaced with the boys, grinding a female between he and Blay on the dance floor. Then, they would share her in the bathroom, last stall as always. Blay, sweating, muscles bulging in the sweetest places. Scribe almighty how he wished he could have licked the sweat straight up his spine..... "Fuck. Stop it, brain." Another way nights off ended was in the way this one was going. Picking a crap movie he'd seen millions of times, and an icy cold shower. As he let the spray cool his body, he thumped his forehead against the marble, repeatedly. "Why can't I just man the fuck up?? Why."