He should be here now. But this guy I’ve been fucking had some really good shit and my lungs savored its taste. xnx Which is why I don’t hesitate when I lift my head and kiss his lips. “She’s here.”
“Stay with me, for the night. He stops and grabs me through the fabric. Emerald eyes and fiery scarlet hair. “Eli,” I look up at him. Block his number in my phone for now. “No,” he says. I want, like so many times, to feel disgusted by it. “Mal, you’re home!” I practically run to him. And not just any kiss. I pretended I didn’t see the book when I walked in. Looks like the male l of her. Sleeping…sleeping…sleeping… Me at five, me at eleven.
