( whatever )

I woke up this morning and Lindsey was gone. He probably went to work, but usually, he wakes me up. Today he didn't. That bothers me. He's probably up to something, but then I couldn't think of anything that he would be up to. Unless he had to do something important. Whatever. Ever since I met him, he's really been a mystery. Mostly about his work ( Read more... )

( My Goodies )

( Lindsey is eating ... again. )

Continued from here.I had left Lindsey upstairs to get dressed, so I could come downstairs and clean up this bloodstain before Alyx saw it. It's totally visable and she'd see it and fucking break my neck or something. Even though that wouldn't kill me, it'd just a hurt a fucking lot. She knows how to kill me and no, dusting aint it. I hear Lindsey ( Read more... )

After Lindsey and I got out of the water, the grin was still on my lips from his statement of, We'll do whatever you want, I don't mind' Or something like that. Either way, it was what I wanted, but I knew he was tired. We got dressed and got back in the truck, heading back to the villa, the two bodies that were floating in the ocean the last ( Read more... )

I can't believe it, I finally got hired at Wolfram and Hart and wow, I'm so excited. I told my parents and they were so happy for me, taking me out to dinner and practically telling everyone in the world that I was this big time lawyer. That's parents for you though, I'm only going to be interning for now. For Lindsey McDonald. I bet she's great ( Read more... )

When I told Lindsey that I wanted to go right then and there to get my tattoo, he agreed and called the guy. Ricardo or something. I don't care, as long as he get's it done. We both got dressed and walked out to the garage. I drove the way there because Lindsey said he didn't want to fall asleep at the wheel, which was fine by me, he drives too ( Read more... )

After Alyx left my room, I sat there thinking what I was going to do. She wants me to mess with Cordy. Hey, I can SO do that, but damn ... make her crazy? I'm not all for making someone crazy, but I do love fuckin' with people. Esspecially little girls like Cordy. In the back of my mind, I'm thinking about Lindsey too. I wonder where that jackass ( Read more... )

Oh, whatever. Like I care. He left, took Cordy with him. I wasn't going to kill her, she just tasted so good and warm and ... she was mine. For the time being anyway. She wanted it, I never have to force anything, but he made me feel like I did. I mean, this is Cordy, the goodie slut that let me fuck her into next week. Well, at least now I know ( Read more... )