open } { one more time, oh baby one more time

[hasperkynipples]

[Still the easiest money he's ever made.

Why he's there doesn't necessarily matter -- he could be working a con, he could have just volunteered for a good cause, whatever the case may be. Point is, Dean is there. In a booth. With a sign that says:

Kissing Booth -- $1

Yes, it's shameless. He's aware of this. He really doesn't care.

Ladies, the master is in. Have at him.]


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[hasperkynipples]

[he's not getting any further than his and how are yous. he knows who he's got]

[not-that-flack.livejournal.com]

[he better, because now she's pushing the other girls aside and coming up to grab his face and kiss him. She's not paying, she doesn't think she has to.]

[hasperkynipples]

[no, she really doesn't. and he definitely doesn't mind the surprise Samantha kisses]

[not-that-flack.livejournal.com]

[she pulls back when it's done and glances at the women behind her, then looks at him]

Don't wear those lips out too much. I'm puttin' them to work when you get home.

[hasperkynipples]

Yes ma'am.

[not-that-flack.livejournal.com]

[gives him one last look for good measure, then turns to head back home.]

[hasperkynipples]

[smirks as he watches her go before turning to the next person on line]