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I tend not to think before I speak.
me neither babe.
“Yellow is really not your color, Anne,” I inform my redheaded housemate
neutrals for life🫶🏼🫡
I ask, fully aware that I sound like I wasn’t paying attention. Mostly because I wasn’t.
she’s kind of a bitch
The most famous soccer—fine, football—star in the world.
soccer, i’m american
His dirty blond hair
dark brown **
“By all means, show me your technique.”
kinda hot
The tiny town in Georgia where I grew up most certainly didn’t have it,
dahlonega..?
“How do you know? Maybe I was personally invited by the owner,”
something tells me he’s the owner
“Because I own this place.”
called it
“Maybe you should spend less time managing your club and more time practicing penalty kicks.”
this was unnecessary
“The only player in the club over ninety is me.” Grudging, barely discernable respect lightly coats his tone. Adler fucking Beck checked my conversion rate. “You looked me up?”
WHAT’S THAT MEAN
And then Adler Beck kisses me. I’m kissing Adler Beck.
THIS IS WHY I READ SLOWBURNS???! WHY WE KISSING ALREADY
I decided approximately two minutes ago I was going to fuck Adler Beck,
WE NOT EVEN 100 PGS IN
The crowds extend to the park that’s my destination.
let me guess, we’re gonna run into what’s his face
“Of all the parks in all of Germany.” My stomach lurches, torn between sinking with dread and jumping with excitement. I finish tying my sneakers and look up. Adler Beck is standing at the opposite end of the bench, wearing sunglasses, a baseball cap, and an inscrutable expression.
called it
“Sure it wasn’t when you were humping me last night?” Beck crosses his arms and leans against the closest tree trunk,
BYE
The kiss starts as a whisper. Beck barely brushes his lips against mine. The tease of friction is tantalizing, sending shivers slithering down my body. I scoot closer instinctively, deepening the contact. Soft warmth turns wanton and urgent. Then, nothing.
YALL ARE IN PUBLIC
And that’s how I end up sleeping with Adler Beck for a second time.
this book is so fast😭
“Sure hope I didn’t knock you up,” Beck comments in a conversational tone as I slip the phone into the pocket of my shorts.
DUDE
“Seriously? What is it with you and small—” He cuts me off by shoving his tongue into my mouth and then walking me backward until cool cinderblock presses into my spine.
GD WTF
“I thought you’d wear something else.” That’s how Beck greets me the following weekend when I reach him.
we are moving so fast😭
The next few weeks fly by.
HUH
“Will—uh—will your parents be there?”
well if it’s a family brunch… i imagine so
“Hans is fine,”
of the southern isles….?
“Well, he’s fucked me more than once.”
SAYLOR
There’s a pregnant pause.
the pause 🤰🏽
“Ich liebe dich.”
okay phineas and ferb
