I've had a few intense arguments with my boss who happens to be the object of my sexual fantasies.
I feel broken, my spirit is ...utterly crushed. And I'm angry, Archer...so angry. I have so much hate in my heart,...so much that it makes me think I never fully understood what hat was until now.
I stood up in a flash and flushed a light shade of furious.
You know...acting like a dick...won't make yours any bigger.
Kiss me one last time Skye... before I die. I want to enter heaven with the taste of you on my lips.
I took a deep breath and sighed in awe. My proverbial penis had just gotten a serious chubby.
I'll just stay ten feet away from him at all times so I don't accidentally trip and fall and land lips first on his mouth.
Is this bitch crazy? I don't want to 'accidentally' drown
He kicked my ass, but he also treated me like a person and not just some girl.
So you believe in blood sucking fangers, but you don't believe in the existence of werewolves. What kind of narrow minded crap is that?
What did you think was going to ensue when you chose Hagan's big ass to train me? That guy is wicked fierce and a total badass.
Oh, shut up Hagan. I'm not doing it for you; I'm doing it for me. I don't want your blood getting all over my outfit.
Sorry. Didn't mean to step on any dead toes.
He looked at me with such raw need that my heart skipped a beat. He licked his lips and slowly lowered his head to mine. Does it even matter if he only wants me for my blood?
I took a deep breath and slowly blew it out. He won't hurt me, I silently reminded myself. 'Never,' Archer said, shaking his head. 'I'll never hurt you again, Skye.