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Okay, I do have to admit that forcing Quinn to undress has a different vibe than I was imagining.
Lmaooo you fuckin think?
God, I need a drink. I glance at the side table crowded with liquor bottles. I could make something up here. I could.
Yeah but you wanna go bug your boyfriend instead >:)
Of course, it would help if the man I’m in love with was actually gay. But I’m a glutton for punishment.
Trust me I get it
Sometimes when I’m alone, I wonder if my obsession with him is self-sabotage or some shit. Like, as long as I’m in love with Vitali, I’m totally immune to harm because nothing can come of it. But that explanation falls apart as soon as I’m in his presence—because nothing hurts like being around him. And yet, it’s the only place I want to be.
“Back door,” I snap. Moments like these are the rare ones where I give the orders.
Not the kind of back door any of us was hoping for but okay
I enjoy half a second of relief when I see that the door is shut, but then it fucking flies open and Vitali comes charging back in. Goddamn it!
come get your man before he gets himself shot smh
Two fucking years I’ve managed to control myself. Two fucking years of hiding my attraction to him, my obsession with him, my absolute fucking need to be around him. It’s been two years of torment, yes, undeniably, but it’s a torment that I do not want to lose.
Working behind the bar, I open the tin and pluck the finger from inside, dropping it into the cocktail glass. Orange is the traditional garnish, but I must say the effect of the tattooed finger with its gold ring is perfect in the ruby red drink.
that's just wrong dude 😭
Constatine
Baby you mispelled his name here
Those cruel, sensual lips twist. “Oh, Quinn. I don’t think this is going to go quite like you think.”
“Red.” “It doesn’t work like that.” “Red.” “Quinn. You already are safe.”
“You’re gonna have to get used to it,” he says. “Get used to what?” “Seeing me the next day.”
Wahhhh my heart <3
“But you’re wrong,” he tells me. “You’re so goddamn fucking wrong because I do love you and I really always have and I don’t know why it took me so long to understand it and I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I was stupidly slow. I’m sorry that I’ve been so fucking impatient with you. I’m sorry that I hurt you and I am so fucking sorry that you got this far ahead of me tonight. And don’t you ever do any shit like this again because you would fucking kill me.”
“I couldn’t do better in a million fucking years. You are everything I could ever, ever want. I fucking love you.”
“She saved my life,” he tells me. “Just like you did.” “How so?” “She made a place for me.”
We’re about to get into a very big fight, and it’s not even 8 a.m.
What's new?
“We’re allowed to love you too, you know.”
His hand curls around my thigh. “As long as you come home with me, I guess,” he teases. “I am home with you, Vitali.” His hand squeezes my thigh, and the movie plays.
Wait this is the sweetest ending bro :)
