YASKA’s Reviews > Problematic Summer Romance > Status Update

CONOR got her hard to get computer, donated to her College of Natural Sciences, “but influence in places where you might need it”Floor to ceiling bookshelves. Connor “comes over, put them up.Painted the walls. Cleaned up the mess” Eli doesn’t want Maya to break Connor heart. Eli knew Connor has feelings for her. He thinks she playing around with his emotions/ wants a fun time. She tells him she Likes Conor

Eli is telling Maya everything Conor did for her she does know about.

“It’s different. He’s different with you, I mean. I think it’s the way he looks at you. I’ve never seen him like this. like he could become unhinged really quickly” “ Yes Maya he cares about your wellbeing. He checks in. Pays attentions when incomes up in conversation”

Avery should Conor and Maya slow dancing/ looks like a hug. Now Eli wants to talk about Har to her.

Bitty puppy tiny friend. Rue wants it and Eli is ok with Maya taking care of it during their honeymoon. Maya wants to be Teacher and didn’t accept her offers. She was outed by Paul. She will be living n Austin. Eli thought bc Conor. Conor lives in Austin too. Eli and Maya had a heated argument. Conor reassured her. I think Eli can tell Conor holding her side of her arms

Conor lotion on ankle from jellyfish sting. On the stairs. “If I didn’t have my shot together. If I wasn’t as sure as everyone thinks”. “ I doubt that there’s anything in the entire universe that would make me think less of you, Maya”
‘Conor leans forward. His lips, cool only just parted, press against the divot under my knee.

“I don’t need you to go down on me , or to blow my mind or to show we how good it would be because I’ve already imagined all of it. All I want is.. This is enough. Just having you here for a few minutes” After he took care of her. Mouth on p

I’m tired of her

“Twenty freestyle, twenty backstroke, ten breaststroke.”
“I just wake up. It’s like my body knows where you are, at any given
moment.” He smiles, a little wistful. His finger starts on my collarbone,
traces my shoulder, descends down the little bulge of my biceps.