LOL by Lucy Lennox5/20/2023 In that moment, I couldn’t remember what the fuck he was talking about, and I didn’t care. It’ll make my little victory at Quick Lake all those summers ago seem like nothing and prove to you I truly am the King of the Lake once and for all. Or I’ll hold you down and take my revenge. I couldn’t believe Flynn was going to let himself have this. I sucked in a breath and forced myself to read the text twice. Okay, look, if we do this, you need to PROMISE we won’t talk about work or anything stressful for the next twenty-four hours. Back to work for both of us!įirecracker: Fuck. Me: The offer stands if you change your mind. Sadly, I got a D- in setting reasonable expectations. Well, I couldn’t ask for anything clearer than that, could I? Flynn got an A+ in communication. Me: Unless that job offer you mentioned is still open. Me: I’ll slink back to my extremely profitable career now. I just got overly excited for a second there. Just because I was craving his presence badly enough to disregard everything important didn’t mean he felt the same impulse. And that was his priority, like finalizing the contracts I’d left undone the night before was supposed to be mine. I dropped my chin to my chest as an icy bucket of reality poured all over me. Firecracker: I have a bunch of bottling to do for Brew Fest, remember?
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