It was a Friday night, she was at a club, and a good-looking man was currently giving her the I-want-to-take-you-home-and-I-hope-I-last-longer-than-five-minutes lookโฆ and she was thinking about pie, a young adult book, and feeding her cat. She was so turning into the cat lady at twenty-seven. Sweet.
J. LynnIโm just not interested.โ โDo you have ovaries?โ Jacob asked. I shot him a look. โYes.โ โฆ โThen how are you not interested.
J. LynnHe's not the relationship kind or so I hear." "And do you want a relationship?" I asked her. "No." She laughed, dabbing her fry. "But I have a feeling with someone like him, you get one taste and you will always want more." "Sort of like crack?" Jacob suggested. "Or Cheetos," Brit supplied.
J. LynnI love you." - Avery "I know." - Cam "Cocky." - Avery "Confident. I love you sweetheart." - Cam
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