She takes out a piece of paper that looks like the list I gave her months ago. Smiling her Hayley smile, she puts it in my hand.
"These are my reasons."
"You made me a list?"
She nods, smile still glued on her face.
"Gosh darn it, Brody. I love the heck out of you. You should know why too." (...)
There's one thing on the list. And its in big letters, and I bark out my laughter.
You're good in the sack.
"You dork." I toss the paper over my shoulder, and she laughs against my lips.
"Thought that would be the only one you cared about."
I shake my head, wiggling my nose against hers. I still amazes me that she's my girl.

Autore: Becca Ann

She takes out a piece of paper that looks like the list I gave her months ago. Smiling her Hayley smile, she puts it in my hand. <br />"These are my reasons."<br />"You made me a list?"<br />She nods, smile still glued on her face.<br />"Gosh darn it, Brody. I love the heck out of you. You should know why too." (...)<br />There's one thing on the list. And its in big letters, and I bark out my laughter. <br /><i>You're good in the sack.</i><br />"You dork." I toss the paper over my shoulder, and she laughs against my lips. <br />"Thought that would be the only one you cared about."<br />I shake my head, wiggling my nose against hers. I still amazes me that she's my girl. - Becca Ann


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