a cute boy just brought chocolate cake to my room

[maderr]

Sadly, the cake is actually for Maile, but he was so cute and polite I just took and said thank you and figured Maile would be thrilled when she returned. The hotel staff here know her well and like her lots ^__^ And they knew she was upset there was no chocolate cake at dinner--so they have brought her some! winz0r!

The trip so far has been filled with lots of pretty and cute. But, the hotel guy was totally adorable and wins, even over the dozy dark-skinned guy in the airport with the pretty mouth I wanted to nibble ^___^

And if Maile doesn't return soon, then she will NEVER know about the chocolate cake, because it will be delicious and my sekkret ^_~

Comments

[charisstoma.livejournal.com]

You have posted about it here. You know she will read this. Eat the evidence and then you must delete the posting.
This post will self distruct in 12 seconds... darn not match.

[hyperjirou.livejournal.com]

Cute boys are good, even if you don't get the cake. Also, on another note: I've been rereading Brightleaf for the fiftieth time and I wanted to know if you had ever written any drabbles with Thorley meeting Goeffrey's family. I'd like to see Geoffrey take Thorley to meet his parents.

[maderr.livejournal.com]

I have never written that. I will keep it in mind.

[linchan.livejournal.com]

I second that! I don't even know how many times I have read Brightleaf. :D I would also love to have drabbles from Thorley's view. ^^ But I don't want to impose. *hugs*

Did you enjoyed the candies / chocolates?

It's evil to have something delicious in front of you (meaning cake, cuties...) but you're not allowed to touch. Torture.

*switches back to lurker-mode*

[maderr.livejournal.com]

If ever I do a bunch of drabbles agaiin, feel free to remind me of this ^___^ I like Thorley, so it's no chore to write him.

I did I did!

[(Anonymous)]

Atleast you didn't give into the urge to nibble, trust me, people get mighty pecuilar about such things. You're a better man then I am.