Deep End
by
Where do these people get their bottomless reservoirs of confidence? From a pot at the end of a rainbow?
“His eyes roamed my face, studying me with his strange kind of curiosity that made my skin hot. His arm slid out of my grasp and I expected him to walk away. I did not expect him to slip his hand in mine and hold it tightly, palm to palm.”
― Someday, Someday
― Someday, Someday
“I vowed to end the next person who tried to hurt him. I should’ve known that person would be me.”
― Someday, Someday
― Someday, Someday
“This is Si Si. My stupid heart thudded in my chest.”
― Someday, Someday
― Someday, Someday
“Half of the booth was empty, and the other half was Silas and me, together. Our thighs nearly touching, his face, with its axeblade cheekbones and perfect fucking lips, was close enough I could see a faint scar on his eyebrow. And there was nothing friendly about the way he was looking at me in return. As if he were standing at a ledge, mustering the nerve to take the plunge.”
― Someday, Someday
― Someday, Someday
“The shivers that danced over my skin couldn’t defeat the heat that burned in my veins. Goddamn you, Max.”
― Someday, Someday
― Someday, Someday
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