“Casey?” Jesse asked as he walked into their apartment. The lights were off but he could hear music playing from the living room. He dropped his bag and his coat by the door and slowly rounded the corner. “Casey?”
“Hey, Jesse,” she said softly. There were tissues strewn all around her and her face was puffy. He sat down near her head on the couch, lifting her gently before lowering her back into his lap. She grabbed his hand and held on tightly before rubbing her face against his thigh. She mumbled through her snot against his jeans, “Sorry. I’m so gross.”
“What happened?” he asked as he rubbed his thumb back and forth over her knuckles.
“I was cut,” she said softly before sniffling. She reached down and pulled another tissue from the box on the ground and covered her eyes with it. She let out a choked sob and squeezed his hand. “They cut me, Jesse.”
Jack, John, Jake, however you may know him, knows how to get by. He lives well, sailing on the wealth of mature women’s desires. He does this by following his strict Rules of a Sly Cad. Rules that will get in his way when he goes on a twenty-four hour adventure through city and woods with the young and enticing Gabi.
I’ve been looking for a fancy way to share my favourite videos on this blog and in the end I decided that the best way would be a youtube playlist, plain and simple. Here's almost an hour of tears. Ten seconds warning.
(All credit obviously goes to the makers of the videos. I own none of them.)