“My forehead hit the table again with a thud. Ow. The words left me in a rush. “I’m-fucking-the-married-closeted-father-of-my-only-close-friend-in-the-entire-world-and-his-wife-is-going-to-be-here-in-two-weeks.” I heard the hiss as Robin sucked his breath in between his teeth. “Ouch.” “Yeah.” I sighed, my forehead rubbing against the… — Amelia C. Gormley Copy Share Image
“Let me get this straight, you don't remember anything?" "No," I said, swallowing hard. "What did we do last night?" "We got fucking married," he growled.” — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
