So maybe Jeremy wasn't some sort of sex God. But he was sweet and he was funny and he was good looking. He also didn't infuriate her on a regular basis (like a certain sex God she did know). Rachel had long ago convinced herself that she didn't need some sort of fiery, passionate relationship. That her life of fame would have enough excitement that she'd want something sweet and simple when it came to relationships. Now if she could just get it through her head that simple relationships can have great sex...
"You don't know anything about Jeremy or our relationship. And just because I'm not spreading my legs for every man that buys me a drink and he's not sticking his-...dick in everything that bats her eyelashes at him doesn't make us boring."
She sets her glass down a little harder than she means to, moving to switch off the stove. Without thinking, she lifts the pan off of the stove without making sure she had a good handle on it and when it wobbles, out of instinct, she sticks her hand underneath it to keep it steady, then drops it all together when her hand touches the hot metal. "FUCK!" You're rubbing off on her, Puck.
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Date: 2012-03-03 06:22 pm (UTC)Now if she could just get it through her head that simple relationships can have great sex..."You don't know anything about Jeremy or our relationship. And just because I'm not spreading my legs for every man that buys me a drink and he's not sticking his-...dick in everything that bats her eyelashes at him doesn't make us boring."
She sets her glass down a little harder than she means to, moving to switch off the stove. Without thinking, she lifts the pan off of the stove without making sure she had a good handle on it and when it wobbles, out of instinct, she sticks her hand underneath it to keep it steady, then drops it all together when her hand touches the hot metal. "FUCK!" You're rubbing off on her, Puck.