Everest
'Aren't you excited, Ever?' Cara asks, peering up at him and fluttering her eyelashes with an obviousness that the alcohol in her system likely makes her think is quite coy. "Oh, well I've been before a few times." He replies with a shrug that makes him want to wince; her fingers clench the muscles of his arm and every time he moves it feels like she's touching him anew.
With Cara lodged (happily) between he and Mateo in the Uber, Ever gives the address and off they go. Leaning against him as comfortably as anything, Cara turns toward Mateo, inspecting his eyeshadow. "That looks amazing. I'm terrible with my makeup." She laments, clearly fishing for a compliment as she pouts prettily.
With Cara lodged (happily) between he and Mateo in the Uber, Ever gives the address and off they go. Leaning against him as comfortably as anything, Cara turns toward Mateo, inspecting his eyeshadow. "That looks amazing. I'm terrible with my makeup." She laments, clearly fishing for a compliment as she pouts prettily.
I was a dead man walking,
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
with bloodshot eyes—right place, wrong time.
