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Might be something nice to do. A solid pat on the back and then a compliment. “Nice bone, man.”
LMAO
“Say it right now that you don’t want this and I’ll go back to eating my salad. If not, I’m going to eat you.”
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH
“They own an organizational business that focuses on using sustainable and earth-friendly organizing products. We’re thinking of having them go through our properties, especially this office, to make our spaces more efficient.”
Hux remembering all the details of their business and talking about it so proudly. My heart is SWOONING
I like her. I shouldn’t, but I do.
“I do fucking care.” His thumb rubs over my skin. “This is for my eyes only.”
Why on earth would I want to do that?
Boooooo
“It’s raining.”
STOP
He remembered that?
Yes bitch he did
“Do you need anything?” You.
at the elaborate fireplace right in front of me. There are no words for what my morning was like. No words at all.
Lottie so dramatic for this LMAOOO
“I touched her bare boob, Huxley. I touched Ellie’s bare boob.”
Literally crying laughing
“Yeah, like on a date.”
Twirling my hair and kicking my feet rn AHHH
“Yeah, you do realize I have a private jet, right? We can go wherever we want, when we want.”
Okay Huxs it’s giving rich bitch
I’m obsessed with her.
As you should
making me feel like a god today.”
ICK
think so. I think we soothed—” Before I can finish my sentence, I’m sprayed in the face with some sort of milky liquid. “Oh fuck,” Huxley says, jumping back to avoid whatever hellish liquid the doll is spewing.
Okay this might be the funniest scene LMAO
“Oh, I’ve had my fair share of unswallowable things,” Ellie says, looking at Dave with a certain glint in her eye. Good . . . God!
Ellie and Dave deserve prison time
Fuck, could you imagine if this is all over next week?”
:(((
“And I guess congratulations are in order to you, or . . . fake congratulations.” He laughs.
Wait HUH??
he yells,
:(
“Don’t fucking bullshit me, Lottie,”
Huxley needs to lower his fucking tone
Wait a goddamn second.
Please light his ass up
the door to my bedroom flings open.
Oh he’s lost his damn MIND
“The fact that you even have to ask that is so incredibly insulting.”
RIGHTTTT
“Don’t even bother.”
FUK OUTTA here Huxley
“Talk about fucking assumptions.”
Don’t gaslight her hoe
“It was a miscommunication.”
*eyeroll* bitch please be for real right now
“Baby,
Automatic forgiveness LMAOO
his are not only bloodshot but also heavy with concern.
Oh and Lottie had this man CRYING HAHAHAHA YEAHHHH
“I want you, Lottie.”
