Re: Peter Pan & George Lass
"It sure does. Or They do," George agreed. She kind of agreed with Michelle Webster and her Mad Gods theory. They were all just playthings being put through their paces for the entertainment of some all-powerful, well, mad gods who apparently had nothing better to do than fuck with them.
The smirk was annoying. And hot. Guys who were hot and knew they were hot the worst. But also hot. "Relieved is definitely better than disappointed," she said.
She wanted to protest, but stifled it. She had so not blushed. George was sure of it. But she was blushing now. She could feel the heat in her face, and there was no denying it. "I must be getting cuter by the second then," she said.