V grabbed him by the lapels and yanked him up against his body. The brother was trembling from head to foot, his eyes glowing like crystals in the night. You are not my enemy.Instantly pissed off, But...
Besides, you don't look a thing like him. I mean… hello? You're this beefy Irish white boy. He's like… bus exhaust or some shit.
All right, big guy, down you go.Oh,yeah. Bed. Bed was good.And look who's here. It's Nurse Vishous.
A book unopened alters not the ink on its pages. What is there is there.
[...] [T]here was no quota on misery for people, no quantifiable threshold that once reached, got you miraculously taken out of the distress pool.
You're such a pain in the ass. (Butch) Said the SIG to the Glock. (V)
You must be blind.Why? he asked, coming over to her.Well, I feel like such an ass for saying this. She smoothed the front of her off-the-rack-and-then-some slacks. But I wish I had better clothes. The...
You are in a prison with no bars. I worry about you.
She frowned. Then blurted, Do you have other females?As if anyone could measure up to her? No! Why do you ask?We haven't layed together and you are a male with obvious... needs. Even now, your body ha...
Phury?No, I'm not gay.Don't feel like you need to hide it or anything.I wouldn't. I'm just not. You bi, then?
I don't do farm animals. Can't stand hay in your leathers?Or wool in my teeth.
Ehi tutti fermi. Zanne. Aveva delle zanne. Beth si protese verso lo specchio toccandole. Mangiare con quei due dentacci avrebbe richiesto un po’ di pratica, pensò.D’impulso alzò le mani, piegò la test...
I don't need any explanation about what you do with your life. You and I...we grew up together,and that's it. Yeah, we shared a lot of stuff back then, and we were there for each other when it mattere...
’Tis I who should thank you for the gift of your flesh. Looming
What’s next? The size of my cock? Hey, even pencils can get the job done—I’ve heard the moaning from your room to prove it.
They never held hands. Never kissed in front of anyone. And there were no covert hot glances, either. But then again, Blay was a gentleman. And Saxton the Classy Slut put on a good show.His cousin was...
Il timbro tenorile era così terso, così puro da far venire la pelle d'oca, e riempiva i petti di un calore struggente. Le dolci note musicali sollevavano il soffitto con la loro gloriosa magnificenza,...
I'm not cock-blocking for kicks and giggles. The mothership called
Hey V said into the darkness.HeyV went forward, rounding the foot of the bed, using the wall to navigate. Lowering his ass onto the mattress, he sat beside his best friend.
Abruptly, she yanked the covers over her crippled one, hiding it from him. Tohr marched right back over to her, and resolutely pulled the duvet back where it had been. Tracing the badly healed wounds...