“You.” He pushes off the counter and marches toward me. He grips my waist with both hands and presses his forehead to mine, looking into my eyes with nothing but need. “I want you, Low.”
You are so predictable Hoover like this wouldn’t be so painful to read if I actually have a fuck about these bitches, they both suck so yeah maybe they belong together in that respect but oh wait Jeremy is still MARRIED so why would I ever encourage or root for this like it’s not hot at all?! If I gave a shit about either of them, this would be where I kick my little feet with glee but it’s not, they are both such trash
Why would he need to march toward you if you were already in front of him, Hoover did you just fuck up this moment even more. At this point, I don’t even care 🙄
