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Jan 29, 2020 20:32:14 GMT -5
Post by Chase on Jan 29, 2020 20:32:14 GMT -5
No sooner than the door closed behind Sabine, the kitchen erupted. Two of the three beings at the table and another perched up on the counter top were howling with laughter while Joanna stirred from her arm-pillows with a sleepy snort. "I can't wait to see you again, Bonita," Marco mocked his brother as the middle Navarro appeared in the doorway. "Have a good daaaaaay." Taking the piss from Taurino was suddenly a more important task than stuffing his face and the alpha had to abandon the rest of his cereal for the time so he wouldn't choke.
Austin wasn't so hasty to flat out make fun of the lobo, hopping off the counter top and crossing over to mess with Joanna but did chime in after the hungover girl raised up and frogged him in the side for so rudely disturbing her. "The fuck! You're so fucking lame, dude."
"She's hot, culo, but you could have like eight of her. What are you holdin' out for? You ain't like, fallin' for her or nothin', huh?" Marco assessed in a moment of hidden wisdom that lit up all eyes at the table. Everyone was suddenly very interested in Taurino's feelings for this girl, except for Joanna who was shaking her head while appearing to try to rub away a headache. "Y'all are a bunch of dumb fucking mutts," she drawled with a lazy sigh. It took a moment to collect her thoughts, then yawn, but when she spoke again, an even rarer instance occurred. "Leave him alone. Sabine's nice and she is pretty. I've never heard any of you assholes tell a girl that before." For the first time, maybe ever, she wasn't automatically taking the side that was against Taurino, and even praising him... for a second. She pushed back from the table then slinked up to her bandmate, glaring at him with foggy but surprisingly sober eyes. "You don't put this much effort into anything, dickbag. What's the dog gonna do once he catches the bunny? Better think about that and don't fuck it up. She's nice."
Austin wasn't so hasty to flat out make fun of the lobo, hopping off the counter top and crossing over to mess with Joanna but did chime in after the hungover girl raised up and frogged him in the side for so rudely disturbing her. "The fuck! You're so fucking lame, dude."
"She's hot, culo, but you could have like eight of her. What are you holdin' out for? You ain't like, fallin' for her or nothin', huh?" Marco assessed in a moment of hidden wisdom that lit up all eyes at the table. Everyone was suddenly very interested in Taurino's feelings for this girl, except for Joanna who was shaking her head while appearing to try to rub away a headache. "Y'all are a bunch of dumb fucking mutts," she drawled with a lazy sigh. It took a moment to collect her thoughts, then yawn, but when she spoke again, an even rarer instance occurred. "Leave him alone. Sabine's nice and she is pretty. I've never heard any of you assholes tell a girl that before." For the first time, maybe ever, she wasn't automatically taking the side that was against Taurino, and even praising him... for a second. She pushed back from the table then slinked up to her bandmate, glaring at him with foggy but surprisingly sober eyes. "You don't put this much effort into anything, dickbag. What's the dog gonna do once he catches the bunny? Better think about that and don't fuck it up. She's nice."