" You like to watch?” The girl asked. “Or do you want to join us?”
“I…uh…” Oh, this wasn’t hot anymore. This was just awkward, and I was so totally out of place with my flannel shirt and my socks and my hair back in a bun.
I was wearing fucking glasses. Who wears glasses to your neighbor’s orgy? "
― Molly O'Keefe , Bad Neighbor (Bad Boy Romance, #1)