Billie Bob Taylor
"Meu caubói. Você está chateado?" I felt the bed dip down next to me and Benedito's scent wafted through the room. Even though he was a bit sweaty he still smelt like Dior which just made me grumpier since when I sweated I smelt like Lettie. (My cowboy. Are you upset?)
Not that she was not the sweetest wild flower out there, but some days were dark. This just proved I loved her a lot because I could be honest with her. Not that she cared or even understood but you get the point.
I let out a huff then rolled onto my side because my stomach was not an option. It was a bit of a struggle but I eventually got there and let out another loud huff. "Aren't you going to go finish training?"
