Everytime I think of you, I puke
Disclaimer: i don't own cats the musical or the song this fic is based on. you don't know how sick you make me, you make me f\*cking sick to my stomach. every time i think of you, i puke.
Answer me Honestly
cat. the music started back up and the bartender turned to fix a drink. sasha made her move. "come here often?" she asked demurely, just a hint of sultry intent behind the skunk's voice.