queenofweapons:

Why would I replace my bed?

^{[ When they finally arrived, Nat didn’t let go until she was sure the other woman was safely on the bed. ]}

There you go.

God knows what that woman makes you do. 

[ Whitney shifted to her good side which, ironically, made her turn her back to the other woman ]

Thank you. [ She said over her shoulder, though she couldn’t really see Tash ]