1 Work in Karen Filippelli/Kelly Kapoor
26 Sep 2007
There was another side of her, though, the side most people rarely saw under the bubble gum and the giggles that hated herself for missing the chance to hurt him while she still could. Not in the physical sense (she’d left enough bite marks and hickies on his neck to make him regret his instance that she be quiet as they had sex), but in a deeper way.
She kind of felt like the wicked witch, and checked her reflection in the rearview mirror, just to make sure she wasn’t turning green.