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“It’s just some guy.”
I flinch. Just some guy?
I mean, she’s right. It isn’t like we’ve been dating for years. I don’t have an engagement ring in my pocket. And I understand why she can’t tell her father that she’s hooking up with the hockey player who’s going to demolish his team next week. But I’m more than just some guy.
Aren’t I?”

LOSERRRRR.

“I didn’t get to play last time,” I tell him. “You got to have all the fun.”

“Twist around so I can lick you at the same time,” I rasp

*pterodactyl noises*

Play Ariana grande 34+35

“To me, a kiss is the most intimate act there is. More intimate than oral sex and penetration. Sure, it’s the simple act of mouths touching, tongues dancing. But a kiss, at its very core, is an emotional experience. Or at least it is for me. Anyone can give me an orgasm, but not everyone can touch my soul. One kiss can make me fall in love with someone.“

To me, a kiss is the most intimate act there is. More intimate than oral sex and penetration. Sure, it’s the simple act of mouths touching, tongues dancing. But a kiss, at its very core, is an emotional experience.

“Fine… Fine… Fine… Nope, I will not. Nope, I’m not gonna apologize. You can come here if you want. I’m not coming to see you. Bye Felicia.”
He hangs up.
“Did you hang up on her?”
Hollis ignores me. His brawny shoulders hunch over as he frantically types on his phone.
“Texting her?” Nate guesses dryly.
“Apologizing for saying ‘Bye Felicia,’” Hollis mumbles

I love them

“You can’t call me every five minutes, Rupi. That’s not how life works.”

“What do you want to do, put a GPS in my phone? I’m with the guys, okay?” He pauses. “Brenna and Summer are here, too.” He pauses again. “If you’re so fucking concerned, come and hang out with us. I invited you.”

He did? He’s inviting her places now?

I love them

“Wait, when’s our next fake date?”
“Fake date?”
“Yeah. When do we need to pull the wool over Mulder’s eyes again?”
“Um, most likely never? It’s not like we’ve been invited to do anything else. Why do you even want to?”
“Because isn’t that the arrangement? A real date for a fake one? And I want a real one.”
“You just want to have sex with me.”
“Yes. Badly.”

“I really did have a good time,” she confesses as I walk her to the driver’s side of the Jeep.
“So did I.” I meet her eyes. “Should we do it again?”
“I don’t know.”
“Yes, you do.” I grasp her chin, keeping our gazes locked. I repeat the question. “Should we do it again?”
After a long beat, Brenna nods.”

Yayyyy

You’re not gonna let me fuck you tonight, are you?”
“No. You have to earn it !”
“How do I earn it ?!”

“I like having you like this,” I whisper. “On your back. Legs spread.

“This is such a bad idea,” she whispers back.
“Then tell me to stop.”
“No.”
“No what?”.
“Don’t stop”

Ahhhhhhhh the bowling date and the car scene b let’s goooo 🎉🎉🎉🫦🫦🫦

“Well, we’re playing each other soon. It’s a big game.”
“It’s a big game,” she agrees.
“Which raises the question—who will you be rooting for when you’re sitting in those stands? Your school or your new boyfriend?” I flash a cheeky smile over my shoulder.
It’s her turn to double over in laughter. “You’re not my boyfriend.”
“That’s not what you told Mulder…”

He’s such a loser