Gaming with the Gargoyle in Hallow's Cove

by Kass O'Shire

And, considering the fact that the love of my life was married to my brother, I kind of assumed for a long time that I would essentially be single forever.

This is another tip that I got from that website study—I need to send those people a muffin basket or something—because all of my imaginings could never have prepared me

She reaches behind her and unclips her bra, and I am shocked when there are no angels singing.

I bonded to Gwen. So yeah. I am like, super fucked.

“I see the conundrum. It sounds like you’re fucked.”