Emma Roberts - Adult World (2013)

No, no, I'm... I'm not, actually.

It's beautiful. Poetry is really beautiful.

It's like I can see inside of you.

I want to be inside of you.

Here?

Mm-hmm.

What was that? - Nothing.

What... - Wait, wait, wait.

Just relax, just relax.

What are you doing? - Easy, easy, easy.

Come on, it's art.

Stop, stop, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, mate.

Your dirt metaphor is a cliché.

And you called yourself...

You look lovely tonight.

What are you doing out here this late? It's the witching hour.

Maybe I'm a witch.

And so began our adored love affair.

Oops.

I want you to deflower me.

I've chosen you, Rat Billings,

to open the bud of my womanhood.

I only ask that you treat me as you would treat a poet.

What, you want me to slap you around a little bit?

I want to be picked like an exotic flower,

like a... like a rare breeze.

You actually are a pretty girl, aren't you?

Do it to me. Do it to me good.

Oh, come on. Don't use that voice.

Do it to me. Do it to me good.

That's when you're losing me with the "do it to me."

Do it to me good. I don't...

I thought people liked that.

No, I don't believe anything you're saying, sweetheart.

Have sex with me.

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