Because you, my darling, are like poison ivy to me. Even though I know that it will only make things worse, I can't help but scratch.Oh, the compliments. She smiled sadly. You are as debonair as always.
J.R. Ward
Because you, my darling, are like poison ivy to me. Even though I know that it will only make things worse, I can't help but scratch.Oh, the compliments. She smiled sadly. You are as debonair as always.