Tell the tales of the trail of dead
Lovers learned from slower hands
Lovers learned from slower hands
Phoebe, of course, was looking as radiant as usual, dressed in a rather revealing dress that Liam had to admit was quite flattering. "So do you," he said, which was perhaps not the most elegant way to compliment a woman's beauty, but hey, this is Liam we're talking about. He's not particularly smooth.
In any case, he smiled as Phoebe shut the door behind her. "Ready when you are," he said, offering her his arm. They strolled together for a moment in companionable silence. "So," Liam said, when the silence became too loud, "How have you been? How is leadership treating you?"
In any case, he smiled as Phoebe shut the door behind her. "Ready when you are," he said, offering her his arm. They strolled together for a moment in companionable silence. "So," Liam said, when the silence became too loud, "How have you been? How is leadership treating you?"
Losing self in myself
And my demons make demands
And my demons make demands
Liam
