Citas
“I can be whatever you need me to be.”
“Yeah. Whiskey.” I’d already had a taste for it on her tongue, and fuck me for needing more.
I don’t meet him that night. Or the next. Or the one after that.
Too many nights pass with me sitting by the window watching him enter Atomic Buzz. But he’s always there, always looking up at my window before he walks inside, and always glancing toward my position in the shadows when he leaves hours later.
Too many nights pass with me sitting by the window watching him enter Atomic Buzz. But he’s always there, always looking up at my window before he walks inside, and always glancing toward my position in the shadows when he leaves hours later.
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