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When I looked to Ianthe and smiled again, I let a little bit of the wolf show.
“Whatever the hell our souls are made of hers and mine are the same.”
― After
― After
“Mr. Bexley stumps past my desk now, briefcase in hand. He must shop at Humpty Dumpty's Big & Small Menswear. How else could he find such short, broad suits? He's balding, liver-spotted, and rich as sin.”
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“I raise a plastic glass. “To family.”
“And Faerieland,” says Taryn, raising hers.
“And pizza,” says Oak.
“And stories,” says Heather.
“And new beginnings,” says Vivi.
Cardan smiles, his gaze on me. “And scheming great schemes.”
To family and Faerieland and pizza and stories and new beginnings and scheming great schemes. I can toast to that.”
― The Queen of Nothing
“And Faerieland,” says Taryn, raising hers.
“And pizza,” says Oak.
“And stories,” says Heather.
“And new beginnings,” says Vivi.
Cardan smiles, his gaze on me. “And scheming great schemes.”
To family and Faerieland and pizza and stories and new beginnings and scheming great schemes. I can toast to that.”
― The Queen of Nothing
“Take the hoodie off. Please. I'll only look with my eyes
He puts his finger on the zip, and I bite my lip. Then he zips it up to his neck as high as it will go, and I howl.
"Drink your tea, you little pervert.”
―
He puts his finger on the zip, and I bite my lip. Then he zips it up to his neck as high as it will go, and I howl.
"Drink your tea, you little pervert.”
―
“Seriously, just pretend I'm not here." He walks us into the kitchen and bends to look in
refrigerator, making me grip tighter. He fills a glass and
I press my ear to his neck to listen to him swallow I tighten my legs around him, and he slides a hand to my butt and squeezes it once in a friendly way. Then he gives it a slap. "Ow, what's in your pocket?"
"Oh." I remember now and feel like a nerd. I slither down to my feet. "It's nothing." "It hurt my hand." He pulls the lumpy shape out of my pocket and cranes to see what he's found. "It's a Smurf. Of course. What else would you fill your pockets
with? Why does it have a bow on it?" "I have, like, ten of him. It's Grouchy Smurf.”
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refrigerator, making me grip tighter. He fills a glass and
I press my ear to his neck to listen to him swallow I tighten my legs around him, and he slides a hand to my butt and squeezes it once in a friendly way. Then he gives it a slap. "Ow, what's in your pocket?"
"Oh." I remember now and feel like a nerd. I slither down to my feet. "It's nothing." "It hurt my hand." He pulls the lumpy shape out of my pocket and cranes to see what he's found. "It's a Smurf. Of course. What else would you fill your pockets
with? Why does it have a bow on it?" "I have, like, ten of him. It's Grouchy Smurf.”
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