“C’mon, you’re all related!” he slurred. “Crawled out of the same larvae, din’t yah?”
Oh, didn’t she just want to slap him?
He wanted to shoot her.
If they’d let him have blaster again, he’d do it to her under the table like Han got Greedo.
That girl had an ass that'd stop traffic, but for somebody who was probably the most desirable cheerleader the Hollyoak Lions' had he'd never before seen cheer in Lacey's eyes.
His shallow breath was the only sound in the room before the front door gav...
Sam's 19 and dissatisfied.
Failing college by day, and dodging his girlfriend's kitchenware by night.
Left bleeding on the deck of her father's lower east-side holiday home after her latest attack with an eggbeater he escapes into the raining night, straigh...