Harley lets him gather her into his arms and curls into him. She takes a deep breath and really looks at him.
"Do you want a woman who brunches and charms moms and does and says all the right things?" Her fingers trace the contours of his cheek. "Because that's not me. That's never gonna be me. You have to know that by now, right?"
no subject
"Do you want a woman who brunches and charms moms and does and says all the right things?" Her fingers trace the contours of his cheek. "Because that's not me. That's never gonna be me. You have to know that by now, right?"