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It’s not my fault they’re so damn small you need a fucking magnifying glass to see them.
That’s a genetic issue, so take it up with my parents.
Oh, who am I kidding? A plank of wood has bigger tits than me.
Where did I put Jose?
Grabbing the bottle from the top of the fridge, I looked at the swirling liquid of golden yumminess in my hands and shrugged my shoulders. “Don’t have to hit my face with a wet mop.”
I unscrewed the cap and chugged it.
Ignoring the burn, I took my liquid friend and plopped on my couch. It was too early for pajamas and I still wanted to stew.
I had every right.
I had worked at that damn hospital since I graduated from medical school.
Five years!
Five long... long damn years.
Taking another swig, I laid my head back against the couch and moaned, “Why me?”
Yeah, I was also a wallower.
None of this ‘the sun will come out tomorrow,’ shit for me.
I wallowed in my misery.
I embraced it.
I built it up and then celebrated it with a bottle of wine or Jack, or if I was really depressed, Jose. ‘Cause let’s face it, Jose Cuervo could make even the most stubborn person cut loose and travel to pound-town with any male with a working penis.
Fuck me.
And just like that, images of last night came rushing forward.
There wasn’t a time in my life when shit went sideways that I didn’t take five minutes for my own personal pity party.
I kind of rocked it too.
One time, I drank myself into such an oblivion I lost three days.
Gone.
Never got ‘em back.
Still don’t know what I did.
Then there was the time my pity party took me all the way to Gulf Shores. However, my last pity party was one for the record books. I got toe-up and split sideways. Woke up to the man of my fucking dreams looking all yummy and scrumdiddlyumptious.
And what did I do?
I handcuffed his fine ass to his bed before sneaking out of his room without a thank you for the multitude of orgasms he gave me. Hell, just thinking about his magnificent dick had my girly parts quivering with excitement.
I was so screwed.
To make matters worse, I just drank the last of my tequila.
