Mygirlfriendsbustyfriend - Ellie Nova ~upd~

And then she closed the distance. Want me to continue the scene, tone it up/down, or turn it into a multi-part story?

“What Jess was too scared to do.” She reached up and touched my chest—right over my heartbeat. “I’m seeing if something’s still alive in here.”

“Jess sent a removal crew,” she said, her smile crooked. “But I figured you’d need backup.” mygirlfriendsbustyfriend ellie nova

Her lips were two inches away. The apartment was dim. Her best friend’s half-packed boxes sat in the corner like silent witnesses.

Ellie Nova. Jess’s best friend since childhood. The name alone conjured a very specific image: honey-blonde waves, a laugh that could fill a stadium, and a figure that made sweater weather everyone’s favorite season. She was a storm system to Jess’s clear skies. And I’d always been strictly ground control. And then she closed the distance

“Jess is already on a date with a guy named Chad ,” she said flatly. “She told me to ‘clean out the rest’ tomorrow. That’s the exact phrase. ‘Clean out the rest.’” She set her glass down. “You’re not the rest, Leo.”

“Jess hates when I drink IPA,” I said, confused. “I’m seeing if something’s still alive in here

Ellie Nova smiled, slow and dangerous. “Good.”