I have no idea what to pack for a trip to Paraguay. All that talk with Mick about landslides left me thinking the country is covered in mud, but the internet shows me that the capital city is…well, a city. I sigh. I start filling my bag with things for both an expedition into a rainforest and a boardroom. I spy the purple Babe Rocket on the floor of my closet where I threw it the last time it didn’t help me get off.
I bite my lip. I could tell Isaac wanted me yesterday. I sure as hell wanted him. My god, the way he looked in that suit. And then he made me a f*****g sandwich and that was somehow even hotter than him in the suspenders and dress shirt with his tie loosened on the drive back.
I don’t know why I had to get all weird. Isaac did absolutely nothing to indicate he even wanted a
