Dear readers,
I hope you have as much fun reading Chapter 9 as I had writing it!
Best,
Lovis
Some people are too vivid for the polite version. I just needed to get the real shape of him onto the page — and, ideally, into every available cavity — before memory started behaving.
Also, thank you for all the comments and DMs. Truly. It’s meant more than I can say without becoming insufferable.
Hi everyone,
thanks for your patience! I hope you're all ready for more Rachel and Adam in Chapter 8! 😊
We're getting closer to the end with this one… I still have to edit the hell out of this story’s ending, but I think there will be two more chapters at this point.
Take care,
Lovis
A routine makeout-adjacent moment is derailed by furniture, physics, and Penelope being forced into some very ugly self-knowledge.
Dignity takes a light beating.
A man makes an extremely poor choice in a taco line.
Jack handles it.
Penelope, unfortunately, has a full event about it.
Penelope’s family attempts a normal evening.
This condition is not maintained.
Standards collapse almost immediately.
Jack is made complicit.