If there was one thing she loathed more than anything else, it was buying groceries. Yeah, she was gainfully employed so affording them wasn't an issue. She'd even learned how to cook a few things since getting here which surprised the hell out of her- but the simple act of having to buy the stuff is what got her. Trying to take a shopping cart and ( Read more... )

Apparently some people found this place fucking difficult to adjust to. Tim couldn't see why. Free beer, boobs, sun - what more could a guy want? Since he had arrived, he hadn't missed Dillon once. He had hardly even thought about Lyla and for the first time in ages, felt like things were looking up. If he was zapped into the island Twilight Zone ( Read more... )

Beer. Tim needed beer and there was nothing else to it. Plus, if he didn't like sex and boobs so much, he would totally give chicks up, too. Why the hell he made any attempt to pursue Lyla Garrity, he would never know. A moment of insanity was going to be his excuse and he would stick to it like flies to dog shit. It was all stupid, anyway. He was ( Read more... )