I am, therefore I want to fuck Jericho Barrons.
Этот момент когда ты дочитываешь книгу на одном дыхании, тянешься за следующей... и понимаешь что она выходит только через год, если не два. Остается лишь свидание головы и ближайшей стенки.
Но Картэр превзошла все мои ожидания. Мозг вынесло с самой первой фразы. Последняя жестоко оставила орать "хочууу" с удовлетворенной улыбкой на губах.
Covert Operations Report
At approximately 0900 hours on Saturday, October 14, Operative Morgan was given a stern lecture by Agent Townsend, a tracking device by Agent Cameron, and a very scary look from Operative Goode. (She also got a tip that her bra strap was showing from Operative McHenry.)
The Operative then undertook a basic reconnaissance mission inside a potentially hostile location. (But it wasn't as hostile as Operative Baxter was going to be if everything didn't go according to plan.)
"Don’t mind me,” I said. “I’m just the person who tried to rob the place last July."
"I'm an agent of Her Majesty's Secret Service. I do not do booby traps."
Now I know that, from this point on, we'll be the ones doing the chasing.
And I like it.