When Dreams Become Reality
I wouldn't put it past him to do so either; I'd have to kick my own ass if I touched her; she deserves so much better than a playboy that has at least three women a week.
"I'm a bitch, I'm a tease, I'm a goddess on my knees, when your hurt and you suffer, I'm your angel undercover," Taylor sang as she grabbed the file from the filing cabinet and stood. When she turned and saw me in the doorway, she screamed, and papers flew everywhere. I grinned at her, and she took the pods out of her ear.
"My God, Wade, what the fuck? You scared the shit out of me," Taylor said as she bent down to pick up the papers from the floor. I took the helmet I hadn't taken off yet and put it on her desk and knelt down on the floor to help her.