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"Nah. Unless, you're Cesare?" I asked. "Cesare. Really?" The man at knifepoint sighed. "Fuck, he's a whore." “Yeah, we should get him a vasectomy for Father’s Day.” A guy laughed loudly. “You know, if he wasn’t a giant piece of shit.”
"Giancarlo, the one who fucks his hammer, has a baby?"
Too bad he’s a Vitale. I'd rather dip my nuts in boiling water than get involved with them.
Submissive and breedable.
"He's going to kill you," I reminded my friend. "No, he's going to fuck me to death. There is a difference."
"Shit!” Harlow gasped. “You love him." "No." Harlow laughed. "Oh fuck! That's why you were moping like a teen girl who got her heart broken."
“Suuuuuure,” Harlow droned on. “I know a bottom when I see one.”
"Didn't think so, baby girl." "What if it's a problem with me?" Benito asked. "Really?" He aimed my way. "Quincy?" "You know, I'm getting a little sick of the shit around here," he huffed. "I'm a standup fucking citizen." We all stared at him. "You know what the fuck I mean!"
"I think I'm in love with you, Blake."
I'm pretty sure I'm falling in love with a complete and total idiot.
"そう、呼吸をする以上に君が必要なんだ。今から永遠に、あなたは私のすべて。" Yes. I need you more then I need to breathe. From now on and forever, you are my everything.
Hot tears hit my shoulder. "You're so kind, Quincy, and super cool. Everyone deserves happiness." Ash's words were wobbly as he cried in my arms. "What the fuck did you do?" Gin's tone was ice cold.
I had gotten more hugs in the past month than I'd gotten in my twenty-nine years of life.
York: It's feeling more and more like we're the wives... Ash: Tex: Harlow: And with that, I'm going to go kill something or at least stab. York: I’ll pretend I didn’t see that.
"Pays to be short, huh?" "You get fucked by this short king and beg for my cum."
