It was everything dirty and wrong and evil and degrading, and he did it over and over again to keep his secret safe. And also because his dark side got off on it. It was Love, Symphath Style,
It was a very big it. A very…erect it, straining the front of his pants.
It appeared, after decades of being without a tribe, that he and his brother had found theirs.
In this state, the club was The Wizard of Oz made obvious: All the magic that went on here night after night, all the buzz and excitement, was really just a combination of electronics, booze, and chem...
I'm not broken, I'm ruined. Do you understand the difference? With broken maybe you can fix things. Ruined? All you can do is wait to bury me.
I like to think of myself more as an outcome engineer.
I just want to hit the groom. Once. Is that too much to ask?Saxton popped his brows. Is that a human tradition for this type of ceremony?Why, yes, the male said. As a matter of fact it is--Novo slappe...
I have a trainer, she confirmed while searching for an escape route.Standing closer to this man is like being stuck in an elevator, she decided. You’d bargain with God to get free.But not just any tra...
I hate this goddamn cat. I can tell.
I can smell you, he groaned against her ear as he ran his fangs up her throat. The most beautiful thing in the world—except for your taste.
Honestly, you stretch those vowels out any longer and we’re going to have to put you on life support. - Ivie
His big body was nothing but death waiting for a place to happen.
He’s doing very well. He ate something and now he’s resting. What did he have? Like he was her kid or something. That ginger and rice— Roast beef. Oh, that’s great! A serving or two of that can help h...
Hey, what are you doing, little one? You want more? You are just too much . . . you . . . oh, no . . . not the quivering lip . . . oh, no. Nalla let out a giggle. Outrageous! You want more, and you kn...
He closed his glowing eyes and shook his head. Yeah. It's fucking stupid. It's crazy. It's dangerous. So it'll fit right into your life script.
Good, glad you agree, Wrath muttered as he cued George. The dog signaled that they’d come up to a barrier by halting, and Wrath reached out, his palm finding a sheet that was stiff and thick. Dropping...
Glancing over his shoulder, he was prepared for he knew not what. But something was in the room with him…and it was not of this world.
Fucking hell. Did you guys plan that out? Yeah, and if you don't fight us--Hollywood bit down on his grape Tootsie-Pop--we'll do it again--only with dance moves this time. Spare me. Fine. Unless you a...
Dedicated to : You.Man, you had me at Hard-ass, you really did. But then there was your Here's looking at you, kid... Mad love to you.
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