Bijou Hunter Quote

I think about you when I’m alone, I whispered. Cooper’s expression sent me into hysterics. Everything from horny boy to shock to joyous relief got stuck into one weird facial expression. Even after I was laughing, he seemed unable to respond. You’re a wicked little bitch, aren’t you? he finally said, adjusting in his chair. Stop calling me a bitch. I call everyone that. My sisters, my dogs even the male ones, my brother, my Harleys. I called a squirrel a bitch yesterday. To be fair, the little furry bitch had it coming. Laughing behind my hand, I finally settled down and returned to eating. I don’t masturbate. What’s it like? Cooper spit out his soda then glared at me. You timed that. Yes, I did. It’s not fun having someone mess with you, is it? Oh, it’s on. Since you asked, masturbating is a great stress releaser. You know what else is? Is this going to make me vomit? Probably, he said, laughing. Yeah, I should wait until you finish eating. Dry heaves are the worst. Chewing and laughing, I struggled not to choke.