“When he looks over his shoulder and catches me ogling him, his smile is like a hug. I want to wrap in it, feel its warmth ensconce me, explore its soft edges until the moon tells me I have to go home.”
“When he looks over his shoulder and catches me ogling him, his smile is like a hug. I want to wrap in it, feel its warmth ensconce me, explore its soft edges until the moon tells me I have to go home.”
pickHilarious tale of a neurotic 911 operator who finds love, loses her clothes, and learns that chasing dreams is totally worth a few sore muscles and bruises.
