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It only takes one bad pumpkin to ruin the whole damn patch.
hehe
He glances down at my name tag, and I see the ghost of that sexy as fuck smirk playing on his lips. “Autumn.”
Beat him up or give him a smooch. I DUNNO AHH!!
the falliday season begins when the first leaf turns yellow.
Julie looks at me with a raised brow. “I fucking love this time of year because everyone gets so fucking weird.”
I like Julie
I suck in a deep breath, knowing that I have to enter or curiosity will haunt me for the rest of my life.
Knock?
I tiptoe and laugh at myself, moving to a normal stride. It’s so quiet my ears ring from the silence.
wtf. youre just wandering around someones house?
“Why are you here?” Now he’s angry.
Id be angry too! You walked into his house and just started wandering around!! ya werido.
Seconds later, I pull the bear spray from the pack around my waist and unarm the safety.
Now you are going to spray the owner of the house you broke into with bear spray!? Jesus H.
“Do you make it a habit of walking into strangers’ homes?”
All right, Im done being mad about the breaking and entering. its simmering.
I’m sure a man like you can befriend anyone in Cozy Hollow, but you chose me. I don’t get why. I make shitty coffee and break into people’s homes.”
oh shiiii! lol
“Just tell me this one thing: When you think about me and pumpkin bread, what comes to mind?” “Easy. Love.” She laughs.
Pumpkin bread reminds me of love too. As in, I fricken LOVE pumpkin bread.
facetious.
i like this word
“Actually, you should call her Pumpkin,”
Julie with the quick wit! AHHHHH
“We flashed our boobs to every customer,” Julie explains. “Works every time. Coffee and cleavage.”
Julie man, comic relief
“How do you know Zane?” His voice is accusatory and he sounds angry.
OH SHIT
“And I’m going to marry her one day.” I chuckle. “Oh, really?” “Absolutely,” he states.
AHAHAAHAHAAHHHHHHH. *feet kicks*
shouldn’t feel like this. It shouldn’t feel like home. It shouldn’t feel like I want to do this again and again and again. But it does.
Overpowering emotions streamed between us, and I swear she cast a spell on me.
Why would you choose me when you can literally have anyone?” “You are anyone. Point?”
“I’m afraid of growing attached then having to navigate a world without knowing you.”
One of us has to be logical, and right now, I hate that it’s me. “I’m really sorry.” My voice drops an entire octave as I move to her ear and breathe her in. “It’s not rejection, it’s respect. I promise.”
GREEN FLAG
After I adjust the monster in my pants,
Idk if I like this or hate this?
“Falling in love with me wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen to you, would it?” “No. Losing you would,”
Just as I’m falling asleep, I think I hear him mutter, “My good fucking girl.”
ayeeeee
“Las Vegas isn’t where we’re supposed to be. It feels all wrong.”
You wasteful bitch
‘To be known is to be loved.’”
