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April 4 - April 8, 2024
the harpy currently perched on his arm.
“Hussy?” I waved off his question, wondering where I’d picked up that word.
Ethan shook his head. “It’s called tact, Shep.”
“Worse than that harpy?”
“Yes, worse than… the harpy.
“Precisely. I’m glad we’re on the same page.
“Not on the same page. I don’t think we’re reading the same book.
I felt my filter smash to pieces, and I did not care.
I have a life. I can’t just shack up with my fucking boss because he needs someone to pose as his girlfriend.”
put me in this goddamn position, and it’s not like I’m fucking happy about it.
it was the longest hour of my fucking life.”
And our copious dropping of f-bombs.
Oh, for fuck’s sake. “Did you talk to Dad?”
Because I fell in love with her. Jesus, where had that thought come from?
This was turning into a shit show.
Reaching. Inching toward each other.
Svetlana sat across from him, resting bitch face out in full force.
Hell, I made this look good.
wiped my mouth again. Fucking gross.
lol
I took a shower to wash off any trace of the harpy.
caught her trying to paste herself to me in the kitchen.”
But really, I stayed home so I could do nothing but get royally fucking drunk.
Decisive. I never let feelings get in the way. Now I was drowning in feelings. So I’d drown those fuckers in whiskey.
I had a red mark on my forearm and probably a matching one on my face.
I was still too drunk to give a shit.
How the hell did he know about Nora and Hazel?
