via fuckyeahwestwick (originally fuckyeahwestwick)
via paisley-abbott-deactivated20120 (originally sebastianlevan)
@ Kennedy.
Sebastian turned his head again, pondering her words silently. She seemed honest, if not a little disappointed. “Hm. I see.” Standing, he looked down at her. “For now you’ll be supplied with only the best, my darlin’.” Leaning down he brushed his lips against her cheek. There was nothing sexual about it this time around, just a friendly goodbye. “We deserve better than all this, Kennedy. Don’t forget it.” He moved like a ghost, not making a sound as he left.Putting his feet up, he made himself at home. “Maybe I should stop. The last thing I need is everybody finding out their favorite rocker is in fact not a druggie but a drug dealer. And you’ll be right there waiting, won’t you?” His voice was light, a hint of humor laced in his words, like always. Sebastian was being dead serious, though. Ever since he announced his tour he’s been weighing the pros and cons of giving up his side job. Kennedy was his friend, a twisted friendship sure, but a friend nonetheless. He didn’t want to find out she was just in it for the drugs. “No drugs and all.” He turned his head and raised his eyebrows, his smirk firmly in place. No matter how she responded he wouldn’t let her know how it affected him.Kennedy looked over at him, with things going the way they were with Max lately, she knew she would need Sebastian more than ever, even without the drugs. She sighed and nodded. “I could never say no to you, Sebastian, even without the drugs” Her fingers continued to play with the little packet. The fact that she had it making her crave it less than before. She knew almost everything about Sebastian. His dirty little secret, just like he knew her’s and supplied it. Like him, she was thinking about giving up the drugs. She just didn’t know if she was strong enough to do it. And with all the stress she had in her life at the moment, she knew she wouldn’t be able to handle life without the magic white powder.
via paisley-abbott-deactivated20120 (originally sebastianlevan)
@ Kennedy.
Putting his feet up, he made himself at home. “Maybe I should stop. The last thing I need is everybody finding out their favorite rocker is in fact not a druggie but a drug dealer. And you’ll be right there waiting, won’t you?” His voice was light, a hint of humor laced in his words, like always. Sebastian was being dead serious, though. Ever since he announced his tour he’s been weighing the pros and cons of giving up his side job. Kennedy was his friend, a twisted friendship sure, but a friend nonetheless. He didn’t want to find out she was just in it for the drugs. “No drugs and all.” He turned his head and raised his eyebrows, his smirk firmly in place. No matter how she responded he wouldn’t let her know how it affected him.
Sebastian watched her closely as he took her hand in his, warming her delicate fingers before lifting them to his lips. He was shameless, his tongue moved across her knuckles, a seductive caress that was highly inappropriate for this type of meeting, especially considering her boyfriend was a room away. “Someday you’ll desire what you cast away now, love.” Tugging her gently, he lead them to her couch, replacing his hand with her drugs.Kennedy felt the cold plastic in her hand, her fingers instinctively wrapping around the small package. She exhaled a sigh of relief. She had her fix, she had what she needed. She walked with Sebastian to the couch, her body falling into the comfortable suede as she played with the packet in her fingers. She looked up at him and sighed “And you’ll be right there waiting, Wont you?” She let her other hand play with his fingers softly. “Drugs and all”
via paisley-abbott-deactivated20120 (originally sebastianlevan)
@ Kennedy.
Sebastian watched her closely as he took her hand in his, warming her delicate fingers before lifting them to his lips. He was shameless, his tongue moved across her knuckles, a seductive caress that was highly inappropriate for this type of meeting, especially considering her boyfriend was a room away. “Someday you’ll desire what you cast away now, love.” Tugging her gently, he lead them to her couch, replacing his hand with her drugs.Sebastian smirked and appeared behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist as he pulled her body up against his. “You should know I don’t knock, love.” He nibbled on her ear, leaving a pathway of kisses down her neck. “What’s yours is mine.”
Kennedy gasped softly when she felt his arms wrap around her. She looked down the hall towards her room where Max was sleeping, thinking that the littlest noise would wake him, and he would come out to find her in the middle of a drug deal. She let her body relax against his, her eyes falling shut. “Please tell me you have something other than a plethora of kisses for me”
@ Kennedy.
Sebastian smirked and appeared behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist as he pulled her body up against his. “You should know I don’t knock, love.” He nibbled on her ear, leaving a pathway of kisses down her neck. “What’s yours is mine.”
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Dont worry, love. I’m almost there. I’ll take care of you ;)
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I cant resist a damsel in distress thats hopefully undressed. New lyrics, y/n? You’ll have your drugs in 10. Does he know about your little habit? For once I’m not talking about me.
*TEXT* He is a bit of a wanker. I’d love to see you throw a bitch fit, though. Tear off your clothes, tackle me, have hot rough sex. What do you say? I know I’m way better than that boyfriend of yours.
