So he’s not a waif everywhere apparently. Blowjob porn Like, this wasn’t me trying to be authoritative or anything, I was still trying to decide if I was going to do this, and he was fucking distracting me with his little idiot dance, so I was basically using a conversational-tone, maybe slightly annoyed. He flinched when I touched him, but didn’t back away. I reached up (he’s tall-ish), and cradled Stupidname’s chin. Pretty sure Margo saw her office door closed. But for a nerve-wracking second or two, nothing was coming to mind (note to self, plan better next time). I used to think of Ethan as a piece of me. I mean it was as if he took me aside and straight up told me ‘listen Rebecca, you can pretty much do whatever the fuck you want to me and I ain’t gonna do shit about it”
So I’m like OK, lets do this. Dear Diary,
Ethan gone.
