Quote by Kristen Callihan
““She’s not my type, “he says with a sniff. “You actually have a type?” It comes out before I can stop it. “Yes,” he drawls. “Quiet, dignified, and discreet.” “Lie.””
““She’s not my type, “he says with a sniff. “You actually have a type?” It comes out before I can stop it. “Yes,” he drawls. “Quiet, dignified, and discreet.” “Lie.””