londonboysquad:
“Okay, really, I don’t need to know every detail of everyone’s sex life, Harley, thank you.” He didn’t know this Jackson guy, whoever he was, but Harley didn’t seem bothered by his relationship with Toby, and that was the important thing. “Link’s not an asshole, he lets people dress how they want. I mean, he deals with me, and I wear a flannel like every day of my life, if I can help it.”
“I didn’t give you details on everyone’s sex lives, you didn’t get a full run down of mine. All I did was watch them once, that was interesting. What’s the big deal anyway? It’s sex,” giving a shrug, Harley shoved her hands into her pockets. Jackson and Toby had a thing long before she even came into the picture so having a problem with it seemed stupid. “Yeah, you are pretty much a train wreck. Fine, I’ll meet with him and this friend. I have a hundred and fifty bucks so I have a budget here.”














