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November 1 - November 1, 2021
“Nothing but pigs, eh? Looks to me like someone’s got a wicked craving for some pork.”
She had to admit, Captain America was easy on the eye so she’d said yes.
Cleo: Are you gay? Is that why you picked this movie? To tell me you’re gay? Mr. Darcy: I think every man alive could be gay for Chris Evans. But no, not gay.
Mr. Darcy: The relief I’m feeling right now is really somethin’. I can’t compete with Cap. I know my limits. I do not have America’s ass.
“When a pretty girl grabs you by the shirt and lays one on you, it’s only right to do your level best to make it a good one.”
“Don’t let the bastards get you down, Cleo.” He rapped a knuckle on the nearest desk and left.
“Well, knock it off. Be nicer to my bestie, or I’ll be forced to beat you. You’re pretty awesome and he’d be lucky to have you on his arm. You hear me?”
Elizabeth: I’d like for you to come inside with me, Mr. Darcy. Mr. Darcy: What my lady wants, my lady gets.
“Is Lincoln Scott asking me out?” “If we’re being honest, he’s more asking if he can eat you out than take you out, but he’d happily do both. Every day.”
Lincoln turned to Molly and shook his head. “At the risk of getting a black eye, you’re very like your brother.”
“She gets that a lot, and as you can see, she loves to hear it.” Molly folded her arms, and a deep-set scowl crept onto her face. “And for a moment there, I was cheering for you, Linc. Why d’ya gotta disrespect me like that?”
“Why are you so intent on doing this?” “Little known secret, some guys fucking love going down on their girl. I happen to be one of them. I had you last night and it wasn’t enough, and while I’ll be disappointed if you don’t wanna grind on my tongue, it’s absolutely your choice.”
Out there, would he pretend he didn’t know her? Would they hide their relationship from the world? Or worse still, people would find out and wonder what the hell a guy like him was doing with a girl like her.
“Forever’s a very long time, Lincoln. Let’s try getting through this semester first, yeah?” His smile was genuine and warm. “Sure, but I can already tell you, a semester won’t be enough.”
“He quoted Pride and Prejudice at you?”
“Oh, dial back the outrage. I’m on to you, girl. Thar be smut in those pages, arrrr!”
“I don’t care if it’s that something happens and you need me, you miss me and want to see me, or you miss me and wanna fuck me senseless, I will always be there for you. Always. So please don’t hesitate, don’t second guess yourself, if you want to see me, just ask and I’ll move heaven and earth to make it happen.”
“Evening, Miss Morrison. I’d love to stay and chat, but your roomie wants to cuddle.” “Yeah, cuddle your dick.”
“Please don’t worry about me hurting myself, Cleo. Not to get too jock-y on you, but I’m an athlete. I train hard and often and I know my limits. You’re not my limit.”
“Yeah. There is a ‘loaner section’ of her stash. Stuff mere mortals can touch, versus the stuff that people will die for touching.”
My mind is blown. Lincoln Scott, you are an enigma.”
“Love is giving someone the power to hurt you – like, real bad hurt – and trusting them not to.
“Shake your head and deny it all you want, girlfriend. But you’re different too. You’re more at ease, more comfortable in your own skin, and dare I say it, there’s the slightest hint of confidence creeping into your everyday life and as your best friend… I. Am. Here. For. It.”
If I had a dick, it would definitely be at least al dente for the guy.
“Accept it, Cleo. You’re dating a hottie with a huge heart. In all my years of menstruating, I’ve never had a brother, or a boyfriend, bring me a period care package like that. I asked an ex to grab me tampons once. He laughed in my face and told me to get them myself.”
“What is it about these romance books you like so much? There’s no blood, mayhem or death, there’s no action or fighting, it’s all just… love and feels.” “There’s a guaranteed happy ever after, Mol.”
“There’s a comfort in that. Knowing that no matter what happens, they’ll get their happy ending.”
“My dick is weeping tears of pre-cum joy at that question.” “Who said romance is dead?” “My dick only weeps tears of pre-cum joy for you, Miss Bennet.”
This confirmed it: The woman was going to be the death of him.
“Break down if you need to break down. I’ll be right here to help you pick yourself up.”
“Do whatever the fuck lights you up inside. Do it shamelessly and unapologetically. Life is too short to live in the shadow of where you really want to be. It’s too short for regrets.”
Cleo: Coffee? Lincoln: Thanks, but that smile was the serotonin hit I needed today. Cleo: Can you see me blushing through your stalkery binoculars?
“Miss Bennet you must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.” Her hand smacked over her wide-open mouth. “You c-can’t love me, Lincoln.”
“You think that just because you don’t love yourself, no one else can love you? Well here’s evidence to the contrary, Cleo. I love you.”
“I love all of you. The confident air you wear in public and the vulnerabilities you don’t let anyone see. I don’t care what your grades in school are, I don’t care what shape your body is, and I don’t care if you’re tone deaf and love singing crappy pop songs at the top of your lungs in the shower.”
“And I’m sure as hell not ashamed of it. I don’t care who the hell knows. I’ll head over to the history departmen...
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His girl was in the stands, wearing his shirt, and his Pirates were one game from making the play offs. Maybe dreams really did come true.
“Don’t care. The park’s up ahead. If I don’t get inside you soon, I’m going to ruin these pants, Cleo.”
“I think you broke my vagina, and you definitely ruined my dress.”
“Marry me, Cleo. Be the Elizabeth to my Darcy for the rest of our lives.”
