Zander says, answering my call. “You fuck Maddy Milliken yet?”“Naw,” I say, foregoing any kind of formal greeting. “She’s been declared off-limits, remember?”“I must admit I don’t see that as a substantial impediment.”I exhale into the phone. “I’m in bad shape, sweet meat. I need your expert coun...
And while we’ve availed ourselves of the aforementioned samplings of musical and comedic genius, Josh and I have also been voraciously gobbling down every single morsel of the gourmet, healthy meals supplied by Josh’s ever-so-thoughtful and fitness-conscious brother. Oh, and perhaps I should ment...
My eyes spring open. A hard rain is battering the house. It’s the dark of night. “Sarah?” I don’t understand that particular moan she just made. Is she in pain? “Sarah?” I say again, reaching for her. My eyes haven’t adjusted...
It’s about five minutes before the start of my contracts class. And since it’s Take Your Boyfriend to Class Day (or so Jonas Faraday has unilaterally decreed), Jonas takes the seat right next to mine. Weird.I love spending time with Jonas, of course, more than anything, but sitting here in my law...
“Woot!” I squeal when the room service guy spreads the plates of goodies on a glass table in the middle of the suite. “Now this is my idea of heaven on earth.” We all gather around the table, drooling at the decadent food in front of us. “Yummalicious,” I say, rubbing my hands together with glee....
Henn begins, leaning back in his chair and rubbing his goatee like he’s hosting an episode of Masterpiece Theatre. “It’s a scary motherfucking place, fellas.” He nods at Kat. “And very pretty ladies.” I’ve heard anecdotally about the Deep Web and I’m sure Josh has, too, but I don’t have any pract...