just a short little oneshot to let you know i'm not dead :)


You got it down to a science.

Every Saturday morning a different girl tumbles out of your bed, left with nothing but broken dreams and a disillusioned heart.

And every Saturday night you begin to pursue your next victim, any thoughts of the girl you'd slept with just the night before tossed away with the five shots of tequila you'd already tossed down.

By the end of the night you get her number, and by the end of the week you get her in bed.

Then morning comes and the cycle starts again.

You see no reason to change your ways. Why should you? You're Cam Fisher. You can get any girl you want.

That is, every girl except one.

Massie Block, the one who got away.

You had her once, but you blew it. And now every girl in Manhattan is paying the price.