"Yeah of course he did, but we took a taxi I think, way too drunk to drive, that reminds me I need to apologize. Pretty sure I threw my shoe at him when he tucked me in," "Mhm, sure," "What's up your arse all of a sudden," I asked irritated. Jenny shrugged walking around the table, "Nothing, Alexa
I just didn't realise how much force I was using, and he didn't expect it creating a swerve on the road with the car, "Damn it Violet," "Oops," He clenched his jaw, and I hadn't noticed how defined it was before, well, I could stare all I want with sunglasses, thank god for that. Was he wearing m
I was pretty sure something just cracked in my body. I grabbed the bag pulling it back, wincing as I hit his shoulder with it, "Soz mate," I dug around till I felt it and pulled it out placing it at my phone breathless, man if this made me tired, I can't even begin how running would make me feel. "
"Samantha?" I looked up, "Huh, oh yeah that's the name," I nodded, or did she have it under Sam. I quickly put the card back into his wallet clearing my throat. "Here are your key cards, if you lose them just come back with identification," "Yeah cool," I said picking up my bag, I walked over to
Man it was feeling misty and hot in here and I turned the ventilation fan on. I added the last and fourth towel in my hair to hold it up. This was perfect. There were so many different smells; I didn't know what to make of it. Well they did have four different types of body wash...so I used them al
And it was good legit shit. He cleared his throat shifting, "Depends on how much you had," he said and I internally groaned, well I ate one litre. Or more 700 mls of it. Shit, I was going to be sick. Why Violet why? Was my period due? Was that why I was eating so much damn sugar? I closed the lid
It wasn't till the pounding at the door I sat up jerking the water spraying me in the face making me sneeze. "What?" I called out rubbing my eyes then swearing when I got soap in it. You baboon, you put body wash in this. I grunted grabbing a towel to wipe my face. "You have a phone call," a grogg
Movies liked to describe kisses as this magical perfect thing that happened, fireworks in your stomach, knees weak, and solitary bliss. It was nothing like that. There were no flashing lights behind my eyelids, nor were there soft flowing music around us or fireworks in the distance. What there w