Unknown:
(5:34am)
Lube bitch!
(5:35am)Answer my texts
(5:36am)(5:38am)
You kinky hoe
(5:39am)(5:40am)
What do you want?
To wake you up early since you
woke me up early yesterdayThat's annoying
Aww thank you
Did you set an alarm to annoy
me at 5 in the morning?Yes I did
That's some dedication
Thank you
Finally somebody fucking noticesI only noticed because there's
dinging from my phoneOmfg do you not put your
phone on do not disturb
when you're sleeping?Yeah I don't
Fucking Psychopath
You cuss a lot
Omg how old are you?
Am I texting a 12 year old boy?Bitch I've told you before that
I've got boobs
It's like you don't even listen
Unknown:
Unknown:
I'm going to bedWait! What's your name?
Will you let me sleep if I tell you?
Yes
Too bad I ain't telling you shit stranger
YOU ARE READING
Liar, Liar, Pants On Fire
FanfictionIn which Sebastian Stan sends a text to a wrong number asking where his lube is. I do not own anything except the plot and the witty comebacks. (Completed) Second book is Puppy Dog Love.