<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169411.msg7962186#msg7962186">Quote from: MasterOfMyFate on 29-03-2013, 03:12:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Marcos caught the beer with relative ease. Knowing the posibility of it being shook up made him not open it immediately. The earlier situation had Marcos smiling lightly. He felt he could get used to this life style. The possibilities were endless.<br/><br/>"You are a nervous wreck Carter."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Yeah. I hate to admit it, but I think I'm overwhelmed. There's something utterly wrong with connecting with you more than the women."<br/><br/>Rolling his eyes irritably, Carter yanked one of the beers open that Sunny had left beside him and chugged the entire thing without coming up for air.<br/><br/>"It's like being a stray dog and I'm too polite to sniff."<br/><br/>Maybe it was rude to take the second bottle, but Carter did it anyway, but refrained from killing it off in one gulp.<br/><br/>"You'd think it would make them easier to approach, knowing it's pretty much guaranteed to score. Instead, I feel like an asshole and the kind of guy I never wanted to be. Maybe I'm not cut out for this?"<br/><br/>Cringing, Carter knew he sounded like a pussy, but the words were out there now and he couldn't take them back. Well, at least honesty wouldn't trap him in a lie...