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I’m certain that if hell exists, it would look exactly like London. I’m here for one reason only, just one. And it’s not the fucking weather. I think it’s mainly the arrogance of it. The way it loudly, and without a shred of humility, considers itself the best city in the world with next to nothing to commend it.
“Beautiful, perfect, good boy. I’ll answer to any of those.” Smiling, I lean in to kiss him again. “You’re a fucking nightmare.”
it’s getting fucking ridiculous how all the things I used to hate about him are now turn-ons.
“Hi,” he says, slightly out of breath. “So, I was a dick earlier.” “You’re always a dick, Felix. It’s part of your charm.”
this character, this role, it was made for you. A golden asshole demigod with an attitude problem? I mean come on, princess.”
I can meet you in the morning for some practice, before rehearsal. Just tell me what time and I’ll be there.” “You’re the boss, you tell me.” His mouth twitches. “Okay, six.” “AM!?”
