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Taylor Swift's answer to the "cat lady" insult? Don't threaten me with a good time.
you’re going to become a cat lady living all alone in a book-filled apartment” is such a weird insult, like when a witch tries to curse you and accidentally gives you the life of your dreams. oh nooo not the cats and the books, however will I manage”
“Hiya, Hayes. Have you seen—” A messy bed head of dark brown hair poked up on the other side of the fence, and then those pretty blue eyes, that cute button of a nose, and the sweet round cheeks of Willa Rosemount popped up too.
What can I say, I was fresh out of bed and I'd already had a shot of adrenaline. The combo meant I was sporting some serious morning wood, and I absolutely refused to use this cat to cover it up. I'd already felt the razor slice of its claws a bit too close for comfort.
Willa Rosemount had always been my type, with thick thighs and an ass that didn’t quit. But in the past few years, she’d grown even curvier. When had she gotten so damn hot? This hard-on wasn’t going anywhere if I kept thinking about her like that.
had a feeling I was going to need my emotional support Kindle for some escapism later.
She was wearing my jersey. Every bit of blood I had rushed out of my extremities and straight to my cock. The couple of brain cells I had left in my head growled like a cocaine bear inhabited by a very possessive demon. Mine.
But fuck me, I wanted to see Willa wearing my name and number and absolutely nothing else while I enthusiastically consented the shit out of her.
“If you're that enthusiastic about slurping noodles, I can only
imagine how good you'll be at other things you can do with your mouth.”
And just to prove it to myself and Hayes, I jumped up on the counter and kissed him.
