☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny wasn't that into
mysteries, but she was
the biggest one of all in
jj's eyes.
UNDER EDITING
a sonny penbrook novel!
PLOT...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ "You mind if I just relax on this one?"
Clearly, to JJ, relaxing meant kicking up his feet in the back seats of the twinkie with a blunt in hand. To be fair, Sonny's idea of it wasn't so different.
Still, she didn't think it was the best time for it.
He put one arm around Sonny's shoulders, reclining, his body nearly squashing her against the window. She scowled, trying to lean away from him, but he just moved with her. It was irritating, but maybe he couldn't see her glare when she still had his sunglasses over her eyes.
"It's been a long day and a lot of weird stuff's gone down, y'know?" He told them.
