“Eight o’clock, you said. Here I am, Toni.”
“Oh, God, well now we can’t go out. You’re too gorgeous to be seen with me.”
She gapes at him for a second. ” … I fucking /knew/ you would have an excuse. I knew this would happen.”
“Eight o’clock, you said. Here I am, Toni.”
“Oh, God, well now we can’t go out. You’re too gorgeous to be seen with me.”
She gapes at him for a second. ” … I fucking /knew/ you would have an excuse. I knew this would happen.”