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Baby. B-A-B-Y, Baby. ([personal profile] killertrack) wrote in [personal profile] recoined 2017-08-23 12:58 pm (UTC)

[ He has to smile even brighter when she dances her way across the lawn, his eyes roaming over her as he settles back in his seat, hands still tapping along with the rhythm as he mouths along to the words.

When she gets into the passenger seat, Baby revs the engine, just to give her a taste, the music blending in with it.

Funny, but he can't hear the ringing in his ears at all, right now, drowned out by good beats and the purr of a beautiful car, the vision of a beautiful girl. And beautiful she is - small and strong, mischievous-looking. The kind of girl you get into trouble for, willingly.

Baby's kind of girl. ]


Hey, Kimberly. [ He smiles again, pushing his sunglasses up his nose, before motioning to his iPod, connected to the middle console. ] Thank you. Feel free to pick the next song. Where shall I take us?

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