TWO WORD STARTERS
Status: Accepting
❝ Let me guess, you don’t want the press to FIND OUT about us… ❞
Melancholy coated his words which were usually a foreign experience Cade whenever Skywalker was DENIED the possibility of spending a day with someone. Maybe Alex had other reasons for refusal besides concern over self-image, but for the DECAYING rocker, he had carved that somber answer in his mind before it left her soft, pure lips. The chuckle that followed as anything but jaunty, for it was sprinkled with BITTERNESS.
❝ I understand, I wouldn’t want TRASH like myself associated with a pop princess if I had the choice ❞