Your new flash fiction is here, and it’s packed with all the tropes you’ve been craving:
Genius grump x brilliant sunshine.
She’s quick with the comebacks, he’s slow with the drawl, and it’s all foreplay
Big hands, bigger… okay, you get it.
Sleeves rolled up, forearm veins, the works.
He’s done waiting
First time that’s worship + wreckage.
If youve ever wanted to be pinned against a lab desk and kissed senseless, this one’s for you ??
