Visting the *Achoo* Healer

◆Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, lets see what I can think of.
Considering El is now in my ward, I can just tag you in his thread, and say you were sleeping in the den I gave you, and you woke up to the ruckus. Only if you feel up to bein a cheerleader.
Lmaoo
if not, I dont mind any other alternative. ◆


Before long, the femme was having a hysterical rave in the middle of her room, and Ashton watched in amazement. She was losin her shit.
Did he accidentally slip lemon grass in her drink?
Nah, that couldn't be right...or else he'd be bustin balls laughin just as hard as she was.
But laughter was contagious, and soon the soon-to-be-doc was laughing right along with her, chest heaving from the joyous moment.
Gawd.