CaribaFiesta19 июня 2022В друзьяHockeyGuy69: So, Harper, tell me about yourself. HorrorHarper: Well, I like long walks alone in the woods, enjoy taking showers when there’s a killer on the loose, and never, ever turn down the chance to yell, “Who’s there?” when I hear a strange noise in my apartment, even though I live alone.1 понравилось33
CaribaFiesta19 июня 2022В друзьяHockeyGuy69: What’s your favorite scary movie? HorrorHarper: No. Please. Stop. The originality is killing me. HorrorHarper: Also, it’s Halloween. I know, I know—not the most original answer. But it’s a classic and it breathed life into the horror genre.HockeyGuy69: Eh. Freddy’s better. HorrorHarper: You know, I had someone tell me that same thing recently. Oh shit. HorrorHarper: He was wrong too.1 понравилось25
CaribaFiesta19 июня 2022В друзьяHorrorHarper: I’m not sure you can complain about sexual innuendos with the number 69 in your handle. I feel a little immature having picked that number, but I never thought I’d find anyone that interesting on this app. HockeyGuy69: I actually meant to type in 96, but I guess we’ll call it a happy accident. Bob Ross would be proud. HorrorHarper: Please do not tell me you actually think 69-ing is fun. It’s…so much work. Completely overrated. You have to worry about not suffocating a guy AND doing your part. It’s not fun at all.HockeyGuy69: If the man you’re 69-ing with doesn’t want to be suffocated, you’re with the wrong man.Читать далее1 понравилось16
CaribaFiesta19 июня 2022В друзьяI was determined to have the last few days of my break to myself though. Just me and the open road, nothing but my thoughts to keep me company.1 понравилось30
CaribaFiesta19 июня 2022В друзьяBesides, if this did mean something—which it doesn’t—I can’t invest in someone else right now, not when I don’t know if I’ll be here next season or not. But…I meant to drive home, and I drove to her. I swallow down that hard truth, and when the clock hits 3 AM, I have a sinking feeling in my gut that maybe…just maybe…Lowell and Rhodes were right. I think I’m in love with Harper.15
CaribaFiesta19 июня 2022В друзья“You smell like whiskey.” “I took some shots.” His brows pinch together in an unasked question. “I was nervous,” I explain. “You make me nervous.” “I do?” I nod, unable to speak.21
CaribaFiesta19 июня 2022В друзья“Where did you even get tickets to a hockey game? Are you even a hockey fan?” “I like the butts.” Okay, that’s fair. “And remember those photographs I sold to that former pro-baseball player? I guess he’s some sort of hotshot sports agent now and had some tickets to spare. I wasn’t about to say no.” She bats her lashes at me. “Please, Harper, please. It’s this Friday and I really want to go.” “I hate sports. You know that.” “I do know that. But you know I hate when you hide things from me, and well”—she waves her hand across the table, sitting back in her chair with confidence—“look at us now.” Dammit. “That’s a low blow.” She lifts a shoulder. “Told you I’d guilt-trip you.” She did. She warned me. “Fine,” I say through gritted teeth. “Fine. But I plan to complain the entire time.” She grins triumphantly. “I would expect nothing less.”Читать далее11