Scorpion (The Exodus)

by Avina St. Graves

“Ma-tays,”

“Zuh-luck.”

To the girls who see guns as potential sex toys, why stop there? It’s time to get laid while using a rifle.

“Uh, am I riding with you?” His eyes brighten. “Take out the with and it’s an enthusiastic yes.” “What?” “Nothing.” Right. I frown.