Sadly, I couldn't check at work because, well, I was busy crunching budgets.
Frankly, this was a good thing. My reaction upon clicking the link was definitely nowhere near appropriate for a corporate place of business.
My vagina shrieked.
Then it gasped.
And then that stupid cunt jumped ship, squealing something about
Pictures snagged from TwiCrackAddict
To see the rest of the panty melting pictures go here (I think there are some words attached, too).
First RPattz. Then Jacksper. Then Billy Burke. Let's face it -- my vagina is a tad fickle. [Note from STY: fickle, schmickle - your vagina is a slut.]
Incidentally, I'd like to point out that this photo shoot was taken in Bayonne, New Jersey and, even though I have never lived in Bayonne, that bathroom looks a lot like the bathroom in my old apartment in New Brunswick. Shit written on the wall, questionably clean, possibly diseases lurking in the corner. Hey, I lived with four guys. Don't judge.
The only thing that's really very different from my old bathroom is that there was no hot guy chilling out in it.
I may or may not have said this before but the Kellan-type, aka beefy "home-grown country boy" kinda dude has never really been my type of guy. However, thanks to Twilight, I am now an equal-opportunity objectifier. Plus, I can't help but think of another "wet" guy when I see these pictures...