twelvetwooseven: of “flirting with disaster”…
“i knew exactly what you wanted the second you looked at me.”
“really?…and what was that?”
“me…you wanted me.”
“your eyes give you away…all of you and your agenda…to the extent that you don’t have to say a word…and guess what?”
“what’s that babe?”
“i’m ‘gonna do everything i can to make sure you get exactly [...]