"I didn't know either. I don't know. It's not like we've done anything right. But I've known for awhile now you weren't just hanging around with me to mooch and fool around though. Fuck, if that was all you could definitely do better." He smiled, trying to coax a smile out of her. "At the very least you could have found a guy who kept more in his fridge than beer."
They were too good together for it not to mean anything more to him. "It means something. It means a lot. You mean a lot." They had pure chemistry, when they kissed, when they had sex, it was indescribable. Everything else they did was good too though. She was fun. She made him happy. "I don't know what we're doing, but if the outlaws want us to stop, they can go to hell."