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You're the one thing I can't get enough of <3 (mczowie) wrote,

Zowie didn’t hate the roadtrip, she did love it, but being pulled back and forth was definitely no longer fun. She felt guilty no matter what happened and she hated it. Even when she had sex with Max, Tempest would pout about being left alone to sleep. There had to be a middle ground here and she was damn determined to find it.

The dare in her drunken mind had been a stroke of genius to the little blonde, neither of them would tell her no. Zowie giggled a little when Tempest climbed into Max’s lap, she couldn’t help the excitement she had at the sight of it. They were the two most important people in the world to her…that were not related to her; and the way they looked together made Zowie very hot. She grabbed her drink and took a long sip, twisting a piece of damp hair around her finger.

She grinned at Max’s confusion, she didn’t blame him, other girls were off his menu. If he even looked at another Zowie tended to get jealous, she loved Max with all her heart, well except for the part that always belonged to Tempest. So for him to be allowed to kiss Tempest it had to be a shock. Zowie chewed on her lip as they kissed a pleased humm coming from her while she watched, she figured she would wait before sliding herself in between them.