Ben 10 Porn Story: The 7 Things I Like About You Chapter 8
Juice Stash
Huffing in an aggravated fashion, her hair a complete mess, her clothes dirty, and the absolute essence of her being smelling of an odor comprised of wet dirt and grub worms, Gwen Tennyson lazily climbed the stairs that led into the rust bucket.
I hate you she mumbled as she passed by Ben, who was sitting in the drivers seat, leaning back as he took a sip of something from a cup, before pausing and turning, narrowing her eyes as she got a better look at him.
So I guess you found something to drink that replaced your precious juice?
Mhm, he answered at once with a nod, although he seemed a bit nervous for some reason. I did. So how were the grub worms?
Glaring at her cousin as she watched him take a long sip from his cup, Gwen gritted her teeth and answered,