Riley took a long, seemingly endless drink from the tap in the bathroom and then stuck his head under the tap, so soaking his curly hair through. His skin felt like it was on fire. He couldn't seem to quench his thirst and he couldn't seem to get cool. The water hit his stomach and set him off in to a wave of dry retching in to the sink. He hated ( Read more... )

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LINK: For perhaps about the fifth time in her life, Evie regretted opening her mouth. Or rather, her fingers. The comment about boyfriends and Riley and finding him was all true, but she hadn't meant for it to slip out and confuse him. Make him scared of her and them and whatever the future was supposed to hold ( Read more... )

LINK: Evie smiled as she looked at Riley, and held up a pair of well worn pajama bottoms and a pair of cute little boxers. "So, which do you think is more fitting for this sleepover ( Read more... )

Riley had quickly swallowed some pills for his headache before he called Evie. He felt guilty about the phone call but he knew he just needed to hang out with Tab to try and ease his mind a little. They were going to get their 'twink ink'. Maybe it would help put his mind at ease. He didn't know why through this whole thing it was Tab he feared for ( Read more... )

LINK: As they walked out of the movie theatre Evie reached out and took Riley's hand in hers. She was still working on finishing her giant drink. She had been glad when Riley had rescheduled. It had hurt her more than she'd care to admit when he'd cancelled the coffee meet up, but she could understand if he was feeling sick, or off. He probably had ( Read more... )

Riley glanced around The White Lion pub while he waited for the barman to get his order. He'd unknowingly picked happy hour to meet Evie, so the place was packed. She'd cornered a booth in the back while he went to get the first round. Truth of the matter was, after the boring attempt at casual sex the night before, he didn't know if he really ( Read more... )