“A chair down the row from mine shifted and my mouth watered from the aroma of hot cinnamon rolls. I snuck a peek and noticed red, silky, curly hair. I knew her. Echo Emerson. Not a cinnamon roll in sight, but damn if she didn’t smell like one. We had several of our main courses together and last semester one of our free periods. I didn’t know much about her other than she kept to herself, she was smart, a redhead and she had big tits. She wore large, long-sleeved shirts that hung off her shoulders and tank tops underneath that revealed just enough to get the fantasies flowing. Like always, she stared straight ahead as if I didn’t exist. Hell, I probably didn’t exist in her mind. People like Echo Emerson irritated the crap out of me. “You’ve got a f*cked-up name,” I mumbled. I didn’t know why I wanted to rattle her, I just did. “Shouldn’t you be getting high in the bathroom?” So she did know me. “They installed security cameras. We do it in the parking lot now.” “My bad.” Her foot rocked frantically back and forth. Good, I’d succeeded in getting under that perfect facade. “Echo … echo … echo …” Her foot stopped rocking and red curls bounced furiously as she turned to face me. “How original. I’ve never heard that before.” She swept up her backpack and left the office. Her tight ass swayed side to side as she marched down the hallway.” NameIrritatedFacadeNoah HutchinsEcho EmersonMake Fun OfCinnamon Rolls Book:Pushing the Limits Source: Pushing the Limits
“Lucas was the kind of person to dive headfirst into everything. I liked to dip my toe in the water, get used to the temperature before floating. I admired his ability to adapt to my style. He’d backed way off, been so respectful, and now… now it was easy to like him back. -Andy and the Extroverts” RomanceFriendshipYoung AdultSarcasmComing Of AgeBeach ReadSummer ReadCinnamon Rolls Book:Andy and the Extroverts Source: Andy and the Extroverts