its not my main source of income . these are story ideas of course . her lips pressed against drew 's palm . someone who 's tortured you , insulted you , and generally done nothing but make your life miserable ? i walk to my window and wave until he sees me . it smells like you in here . her brother he might be , but she had seen him look at her with hungry eyes before . this is probably my last day here , he said to no one in particular . 