Julie Olivia

  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    While Fred and I meet at the front of the park with lazy smiles and travel mugs of coffee, Lorelei’s hands are free, and she’s running on nothing other than sheer sunshine. Or cocaine. I don’t know her life.
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    “Come on, y’all,” Bennett says. “He’s probably just lonely. Look at the guy.”
    We all turn to stare at once.
    “Yeah, he does have an old man feeding the pigeons kinda vibe,” Theo muses.
    “Good,” Quinn and I say at the same time.
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    All I can think about is how Lorelei laughs.
    And how she doesn’t laugh with me.
    Not ever.
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    “What would you say if I told you I’m in trouble?”
    “Where are we burying the body?”
    “Quinn, I’m serious.”
    “And I have a shovel.”
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    “How long have you been practicing yoga?” she asks.
    “Practicing is a loose term.”
    “No, you looked like a natural.”
    She was watching me.
    Hold it together.
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    “What do you want, Emory?” she asks.
    But at the end of the day, I’m a selfish bastard.
    “You.”
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    “Come with me to Employee Night tonight,” I say.
    His mouth ticks up into a sly smile. “Are you asking me on a date, Lorelei?”
    “Oh, definitely not,” I say. “What would our lawyers think?”
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    “Enough of that. Ready for Employee Night?”
    “Only if you are.”
    “With you? Always.”
    I can’t resist the smile that spreads across my face. My heart flutters when he returns the gesture.
    “Then, let’s go make fun of teenagers.”
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    I’ve heard men say their women taste like candy. Or fruits. Or something else ridiculous.
    Why mask it with such flowery language?
    Lorelei tastes like pussy. And I fucking love it.
  • Лера Третьякciteerde uitvorig jaar
    “I knew there had to be a reason you were an engineer, Mr. Dawson.”
    “Say that again.”
    “Mr. Dawson.”
    “Good girl. Eyes on me.”
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