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“What is your name?” he repeated—no, he demanded. My hackles raised. “It’s Mindya Business.” “That’s exceedingly...lame,” he retorted. I snorted. Like a little piglet.
im giggling and kicking my feet
“So, he started getting dressed, and I was like hold me closer, tiny dancer, this is not the America I was promised, but it is the afterlife I’m here for.”
LMAO
I frowned at him. “What point are you trying to make with your Chewbacca argument?” “Chewbacca argument?” “Yeah, you’re just saying a bunch of nonsensical words and stringing them together like they mean something.”
i love trinity
The plastic of the water bottle crinkled beneath my fingers as I stared at the bed—the only bed I saw in this whole place. How was this going to work? Were we going to share a bed?
oh no only one bed????? what ever will we do???
The horns were still there, as were the fangs, but he looked as if he’d stepped out of a calendar of naked hot dudes. Naked hot dudes with horns.
LOL
“Is that why you ran from me?” “I’m not running from you now,” he said. “It seems I’m running after you now.”
IM SCREAMING!!!!!!
