aDid he say anything to you about it? ... styling gel; the bubble-gum sugar of the wad of Bubblicious in her mouth; I felt her small, firm, full-packed breasts against the front of my chest ... I had fantasized about getting in her pants and worse, much worse, but it didna#39;t even feel hot when she was hugging me. It felt bad. It felt bad because she had done it, which must have meant I looked pretty fucking pathetic.
|Title||:||Hairstyles of the Damned|
|Publisher||:||Akashic Books - 2004-09-01|