So I see you got to know Trish on a pretty intimate level tonight,” Max said, focusing her attention back on the present as they made their way down the deserted roads back to her house.
“She was definitely…friendly.”
What Landon casually defined as friendly was what Max more accurately described as molestation. Her hands had disappeared under the table, rubbing his leg or whatever she was doing, more times than she spent holding her damn cards. Landon’s indifference to the whole thing was entirely impossible to read. Was he enjoying the attention? Wouldn’t any man? Not that it was any of her business. Landon was just some guy that she’d let stay with her for a few days. The fact that he was good-looking was irrelevant. Trish could have him for all she cared as long as they kept the indecencies out of her house.
“Well, don’t you worry about her. She’s a bit of a flirt when she’s drunk. I’m pretty sure she’d hit on a monkey.”
“You just compared me to a monkey and you don’t want me to worry?”
“You know what I mean.”
“I’m sorry, I don’t.”
“Don’t tell me that girls like that actually appeal to you.”
“Jealous?”
“Hardly,” Max shot back defensively. “I just pegged you for a man with higher standards that’s all.” She couldn’t really say why she’d chosen to share her opinion. No harm in giving the guy a little warning, right?
“You’ve pegged me for a lot of things.
Stichwörter: funny-humor love-the-wanderer
To be fair, you can tell me what you think of me,” Max offered. “I didn’t mean to offend you. I was just making a few observations.”
“How could I possibly know enough about you to make a proper judgment?” His tone was harsher than he’d anticipated. “You’ve taken a stranger into your home without so much as a second thought and offered everything but your bed. Crazy comes to mind. Suicidal maybe.”
Max leaned forward in her chair, readying her defenses. “Excuse me?”
“I don’t mean to sound ungrateful here but please remember that you don’t know me. I appreciate all that you’ve done but that doesn’t entitle you to judge me.”
“I wasn’t judging you,” she bit back. “But maybe you’re right. I don’t think I thought this through at all.
Stichwörter: love stubborn the-wanderer
If I could get down on my knees and ask for your forgiveness I would,” he said “but I’m afraid that along with misplaced manners, yesterday’s accident has also taken away my ability to grovel properly.”-Landon
Shawn MaravelCan I make you some breakfast? Do you like your eggs sunny side up?”
“I’m going to start feeling spoiled if you keep up this grovelling. I’ve already forgiven you, you know.”
“Oh, I’m not grovelling. I’m just making breakfast. I figured since it’s your kitchen and all it would only be polite to offer you some.
''I froze. Like an idiot I froze. He was staring right at me. (...) He wore an innocent and mesmerizing smile directed right at me. I did my best to ignore it but having a gorgeously naked man staring at me like I was the only girl in the world was impossible to brush off.
Shawn MaravelStichwörter: love ya volition love-story severance
''Your heart is either beating or it's not, your heart never forgets. As long as your heart is beating follow it, it will always stay true to you.
Shawn MaravelStichwörter: love love-story
I have no idea what to wear."
"I suggest a whistle, just in case you end up in the trunk of his car.
We are all meant to follow the path we choose, it's why we're given the choice.
Shawn MaravelDesire and need are two very different things.
Shawn MaravelIn life I've always considered myself statistically challenged. I married my high school sweetheart and then he joined the Army. Lucky for me, love has nothing to do with statistics.
Shawn MaravelStichwörter: love
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