I should probably warn you … I had a personal trainer once. He and I did not enjoy each other.
Priscilla GlennThe crust is the best part,” he explained around his mouthful of food. “If they made an all-crust pizza, I’d be a pig in shit.”
Lauren took a delicate bite of her own slice. “I’m pretty sure they do. It’s called bread.”
He stopped chewing as he looked at her, and a smirk lifted the corner of his mouth. She’s a wiseass.
You know something, Red? … I think we got a good thing going on here.
Priscilla GlennHey, Lauren?” he called, and she stopped so abruptly her bag slid off her shoulder. She caught it at the last second and turned, her expression taken aback.
Del smirked. “Don’t be so surprised that I know your name. You’re not as invisible as you think you are.”
She closed her mouth, looking at him.
“I’m not gonna stop calling you Red, though” he added casually.
If you really want something, you should stop until you get it, no matter what you have to do.
Priscilla GlennYou were never supposed to love me. I wasn’t prepared for it
Priscilla GlennI never stopped loving you. Not for one second.
Priscilla GlennLauren leaned over and grabbed the bottle, pouring some into his glass. For a minute, they just sat next to each other in silence.
Then Lauren said, "This is oddly familiar. Only it used to be whiskey."
Michael smiled. "And it used to be straight out of the bottle. We've classed it up a bit, apparently.
Mots clés reminiscence lauren-monroe michael-delaney
All at once, the world around me felt real. And for the first time, so did I.
Priscilla GlennI always knew I would fall in love with you, but you were never supposed to love me back."
"What did you just say?"
"I loved you. So much. My God, more than anything.
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