Violet Haze

“I’m sure your girlfriend would love to know you’re hitting on a girl that isn’t her in this cafe.”

He leans in at the same moment I feel his hand slide into my pocket, tugging me until my side is against

“My card is in your pocket, Caroline. Call me.”

“My card is in your pocket, Caroline.

My card is in your pocket, Caroline. Call me.”

“Hay is for horses.”

There’s something wrong with me.

Not maybe.

Definitely.

I’d been with one girl before Darcy, but that girl nor the women I’d been with since came close to how things were with her.

I’d been with one girl before Darcy, but that girl nor the women I’d been with since came close to how things were with her. She