Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation
This was finally it — the fucking crack in the armor.
This was my ticket into finally having a shot at Nolan.
They hadn't spoken for an entire week. A whole seven days of radio silence. In that time, Taylor had become a shadow of herself. Her makeup was currently smeared, her eyes were puffy, and she looked like she’d been dragged through a hedge backward. She sniffled loudly, wiping her nose with the back of her hand, her voice cracking as she spoke.
"I just... I can't believe it, Laur," she sobbed, sitting up and hugging a stupid stuffed bear Nolan had bought her at some fair.