Mateo
who are these people?
I just woke up in my underwear
I just woke up in my underwear
"No one would believe that Ever," Mateo says wisely, his voice muffled around bread and jam. "If anything, I'm the one that does all the asking. I invited you to dinner just a few minutes ago, in fact." He shrugs, as if offended that he's apparently now they are dating and he's done all the work about it. The situation grows even more dire when he learns that the tight navy paramedic pants won't look so tight on his immaculate arse, his hand flying dramatically against his chest.
"What if we borrowed a stretcher and I could push you around in it? You'd be able to lay down under the blankets then," he says. But then Ever is mentioning something even better and Mateo is nodding enthusiastically. "Oooooh okay! But I want to be one of the VIPs. The Russian one, with the antler mask," he decides.
"What if we borrowed a stretcher and I could push you around in it? You'd be able to lay down under the blankets then," he says. But then Ever is mentioning something even better and Mateo is nodding enthusiastically. "Oooooh okay! But I want to be one of the VIPs. The Russian one, with the antler mask," he decides.
no liquor left on the shelf
I should probably introduce myself
I should probably introduce myself
