"Damn it. Why did you follow me, Crawfish?" Herbert squeaked a tissue over his teeth to wipe away an errant smear of lipstick. "You never had any common sense."//"I wanted to be with you." Crawford said quietly. Herbert clearly wasn't buying it. "I- you said it was a good way to earn money. For your work."//Herbert snorted. "Don't you have your sugardaddy already?"//Crawford shrank into the battered couch. "He... I already do worse things than take my clothes off for him. I want to move out."
You are gorgeous and this is gorgeous
