GUY/HIS MARIAN SCRAPBOOK (I'M PRETTY SURE HE SLEEPS WITH IT UNDER HIS PILLOW)
ALLAN/THE BUXOM BAR-WENCH AND THE TIME HE GAVE HER THE TIME OF DAY ("WHY YES," SAID ALLAN, "I BELIEVE IT IS ONLY AN HOUR OR SO AFTER NOON, A FINE TIME FOR A WANDER THROUGH THE WOODS")
I WAS KIND OF WONDERING IF THERE WERE A WAY TO WORK VAMPIRES IN HERE AND YOU JUST TOTALLY GAVE ME AN IN. GUY AND EDWARD ARE CREEPY STALKER SCRAPBOOKING BUDDIES.
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GUY'S EARS PRICKED UP. 'I LIKE BOOBIES'.
'YOU LIKE ZE BOOBIES OF LADY MARIAN IN PARTICULAR, I SENSE', SAID THE COUNT, SMIRKING.
GUY'S DOWNCAST LOOK WAS ENOUGH TO ASSURE HIM OF THE FACT.
THE COUNT THOUGHT FOR A MOMENT. AN IDEA STRUCK HIM.
... 'VANT TO MAKE HER JEALOUS?'
(SORRY, THIS IS PRETTY FAIL.)
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BECAUSE THEY CLEARLY 'GOT' EACH OTHER.
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GUY/HIS MARIAN SCRAPBOOK (I'M PRETTY SURE HE SLEEPS WITH IT UNDER HIS PILLOW)
ALLAN/THE BUXOM BAR-WENCH AND THE TIME HE GAVE HER THE TIME OF DAY ("WHY YES," SAID ALLAN, "I BELIEVE IT IS ONLY AN HOUR OR SO AFTER NOON, A FINE TIME FOR A WANDER THROUGH THE WOODS")
MUCH AND HIS EUPHEMISMS
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