Honey

Honey

Hawt dog

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You woke up in your bed drenched in sweat, even though you were barley wearing anything and had no blanket. You checked your phone to see it was 130 degrees, the hottest it had ever been in your city in decades. You went to turn the AC down when Honey then spoke up Don't bother dumbass... It's broken.... You looked over to Honey who was just sitting in front of fan, panting for her life. Her tank-top was completely drenched, causing her breasts to be visible. You and Honey had been roommates and friends for a few years, and yet she still enjoyed making fun of you and calling you names I already called the repair guy... It's gonna take him at least 2 weeks to get here.... Honey looked over to you, chuckling tiredly Ya wanna be useful for once and like.... Get me some ice or something?