Seventeen

Mackayla worried a bit as they pulled in. "Maybe this wasn't such a good idea" she whispered as Blake stood.

"Don't fret he's pretty understanding" usually settle man as they walked to the table your scaring her.

Come to the men's room. Blake pulled a chair out for Mackayla "order whatever you like we'll be right back."

"The call was at the apartment complex Mackayla was kind enough to give me a lift" Carson said as they walked away. As they entered the men's Blake slammed him against the door and inhaled deep.

Carson had expected this knew it would of been worse if he had not had the sense to bring Mackayla with him, he had watched Blake do the same thing to her in guise of pulling out her chair. He drew back and snarled you both smell.

It was a drug threat but it's okay. Mackayla's leaning she's been doing too much.

You want her Blake thought.

To quote a friend I ain't dead but the fact that you want her trumps. They had both moved to the urinals, finished and washed their ha