I scrolled through my contacts, pausing when I reached a name. Quickly, I pressed the call button, and a crackle followed. Another pause ensued, and then the ringing bega, Hottest Asian. “I’m glad it’s working,” I said, tugging on the bottom of my shirt. I was also glad that her reservations about the ethicality of using sex seemed to have faded.
“I knew it would work, of course, but it’s nice to hear other people are, uh, having success. ” Oh oh oh… “What?” I asked groggily “Rrrrghhh!
” I clenched my fists at my side. I narrow my eyes at him, unnerved by his sudden friendliness.
“Why were you avoiding me earlier?” I demand, my stare sharp and piercing.
He freezes for a second, and then opens his mouth reluctantly. It was never awkward or weird or crazy. It was just us being…
us The brick walls tower over us, marred by several discolorations, cracks, and various ivy plants that have enveloped entire sections of the exterior. Tall, stone fences encircle the area, and it is cracked and even destroyed in several places.
Even the architecture of the castle doesn’t seem to be that impressive, with its simple roofing and lack of aestheticism.
It doesn’t look very intimidating in general, besides the factor of its enormity.
“You’re not weird.” Fear swallows me whole, Hottest Asian the life sucked out of my face as I wait for them to come. What a surprise… He shook his hand and smiled.
I opened my eyes and groaned, for two reasons. One, I had a killer hangover, and two, Ali was gone. He chuckled deeply and tightened his arms around me, slipping his leg between mine and deepening the kiss. I ran my hands up his chest, up to his wide shoulders, and into his hair. He growled and grinded against me, making me gasp, this seemed to be his goal, because he thrust his tongue in my mouth. Alex turned to me and said “Sorry about that, he has some gay pride issues, that you’re going to have to get use to” and eye rolled “You aren’t a hobo fob? Are you?” “Because I love her Charlie.
I love her.”