Gracie: This sucks.
Liam: What does?
Gracie: If I tell you, you’ll laugh.
Liam: Bébé, it’s 2am.
Gracie: I thought you’d be asleep.
Liam: Can’t.
Gracie: Why not?
Liam: Hate hotels.
Gracie: I don’t have that excuse. Did you get my mugs?
Liam: As if I’d forget. They’re here. Waiting for you to get lip gloss all over them.
Gracie: HA. HA. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Not.
Liam: 😉
Liam: Are you in your apartment?
Gracie: No.
Liam: Fuck…
Liam: Are you in my bed?
Liam: Please, tell me you’re naked.
Gracie: If I tell you that then you’ll never get to sleep.
Gracie: And I don’t want to be accused of ruining the Stars’ winning streak. Especially not against Vancouver. Bleugh.
Liam: Now I’ll never sleep.
Liam: That was tantamount to CONFIRMATION.
Gracie: I’m naked beneath pajamas.
Gracie: How about that for an answer?
Liam: I’ll accept text sex.
Gracie: Lol. No. Sex only if you win.
Gracie: If I have to incentivize victories, I will.
Liam: I’m sorry. That article today was out of line.
Gracie: Kara sent it to you? :/
Liam: Yeah.
Gracie: If their critique is this forceful now, with you winning, you really can never lose.
Liam: Bébé, Lewis is out. Sprained his shoulder. You know I hate Kerrigan. A win… might not be possible. Even if it is against Wankouver.
Gracie: Then you’d better work extra hard lol.
Liam: I’ll give it all I got.
Gracie: Oooh, okay, so your willingness to apply yourself earned you a blowjob.
Liam: Let’s not talk about blowjobs.
Gracie: You can send me pics if you deal with your boner on your own…
Liam: Deal.
Liam: But before I go, what sucks?
Gracie: Doesn’t matter.
Liam: Gracie.
*Two minutes later*
Liam: Gracie!
Liam: Your silence had better be because you’re touching your pussy and not because you’ve gone shy on me.
Gracie: This bed is too freakin’ big without you in it. Do you know how cold your side of the mattress is? It should be illegal.
Liam: So, what you’re saying… is that you miss me?
Gracie: Did I actually say that? Look at the words I used, Liam. I didn’t say that.
Liam: I’m good at reading between your lines.
Liam: I’m the Gracie-whisperer.
Gracie: *pouts*
Gracie: Okay, so I do.
Gracie: But it’s been a week!! First Toronto, then Calgary, then Seattle, and, tonight, Vancouver. You don’t even land until 6am.
Gracie: They totally wouldn’t pull this bullshit schedule if the Stars weren’t new.
Liam: I like that you miss me.
Gracie: Sadist.
Liam: No.
Liam: Because I miss you too.
Gracie: What are you wearing?
