( EXQUISITE . )

blake is his name, being noisy is his game. seriously, you wouldn’t want to know the things i’ve woken up to at three in the morning.

nova is pretty cool –- at least that’s what i thought before she sort of shut me out.

VERA: the best week of the year has arrived

VERA: shark week !!!

VERA: and it was already ruined with michael phelps racing a simulator instead of a real shark.

VAL: WHAT

VAL: I HAVEN'T WATCHED

17.  How long can they last before they cum?

to be honest, no one i’ve been with has really been satisfactory –- so i’ll leave little up to imagination and say a while.

23. Is your muse dominant or submissive or both?

submissive as hell.

5. Do they masturbate often?

surprisingly, i’m not the horniest here. i don’t get too hot and frustrated easily –- so it would have to be a really special event.

“i’ve got ‘spice’ in my life… i have girls.” he felt a little awkward saying it. at times fabio felt like a teenage boy trying to figure out how to talk to and flirt with girls, but in a kind of way he was. “eharmony? what on earth is eharmony?”it sounded like some sort of dating site out people spent their time crawling around. for a guy that spent most of his time around tech and was very comfortable with it, the idea of finding someone using it seemed beyond farfetched.

“you say that like it’s a bad thing.” blake pointed out, a short yet contagious laugh following his words while a smirk worked its way onto his smug face. as his red rimmed eyes examined the girl who managed to give him a sense of deja vu or whatever the hell it was he was experiencing, he studied her face as if it was a priceless work of art in hopes that something would ring a bell. maybe if he was in the right state of mind things would have been different, but since he was operating on less than two hours of sleep and had the leftover effects of cocaine working its way out of his system nothing rang a bell. “it’s kinda hard to avoid my face since it’s right over there.” he said, the slightest evidence of a blush creeping its way onto his cheeks as he pointed to a black and white billboard of himself and a leggy model that was taken for the new dior campaign. “you’ve gotta be more specific since i actually have two songs out.” he laughed, this time his laugh sounding more sincere then his last one. 

“yeah, it’s pretty fun. i busted my elbow a little but i’m good. uh.. what? no. it’s not. sorry to disappoint. i don’t really think i would do something like that just to cover some hickeys.”