Always Yours

"Sometimes what you want is right in front of you. All you have to do is open your eyes and see it." – Meg Cabot


Things they don't talk about are their dead fathers, their drunk mothers, and how they'd die for each other. They would run across the waterfront under a hail of bullets or off a cliff if it meant the other made it home safe.

Lately, it's him fucking Jessica Stanley that they don't talk about. They don't talk about how every time he's inside of her, perfect princess Jessica, with her long red fuck-me fingernails scraping skin from his back, he buries his face in her long brown hair and pretends he's somewhere else.

They don't talk about that.