I hate lying to your faceBut I love watching what I can do to youWhen my mouth says thingsThat undo you
I might be a punk, but you’re the hideous little monster who is falling for him.
I shouldn’t have drunk three bottles of vodka in twenty-four hours. But I did. Because that bullshit they feed you about hitting rock bottom and seeing the light? It’s just that. A load of crap. In re...
You wear your liesLike a tieToo beautiful to removeToo elegant to resistToo tight to breathe
It makes me so hard I’m pretty sure the rest my body turns anemic.
Am a rusty barbwire, twisted together, knotted into a ball of fear.
If he and my father could’ve killed each other without legal consequences, I’d have two less headaches to worry about.
If you hurt her, I will kill you. She pointed her finger at me for emphasis. I was perfectly still, giving zero fucks about this five-foot-four gnome firing threats at me like she was Rambo. Cock-bloc...
If you wanted to win a negotiation, rule number one was to talk less. Show minimal interest. Let the other person sweat it.
Women like men who play hockey, football, basketball and golf (okay, scratch golf). Women love men who know how to fight.
The girl got a kiss on the lips from the boy who no longer howled at the moon and cried on a tree. On the forehead. Like friends do. Then he kissed her on the lips, like lovers do. Then he kissed the...
It’s not about Laura, and it’s not about Fallon. It’s not even about Indie. It’s about you, you arsehole. I’m in love with you.
I’d imagined our kiss countless times before, but I’d never expected it to feel like this. Like home. Like oxygen. Like forever.
Retirement party, and
I’m guessing she’s a soon-to-be trophy wife. Speaks five languages, looks like an angel, and probably fucks like a siren.
Kiss-thieving wouldn’t go on my list of gentlemanly things to do, either.You kissed me very willingly, Nemesis.Before I knew who you were, Villian.
Love is so much like deathCertainAbsoluteAnd out of our control
My second climax soared from my toes to my head like an electric shock, sending me to heaven, and when he closed his lips over my swollen clit and sucked it with force, I was pretty sure every angel i...
Point was, she had plenty of girlfriends and a sister who made Lucifer look like a Care Bear.
She was in a probing mood, and I wasn’t in the business of denying my mother anything, especially when she’d spent the past week throwing up mucus, retching all night. Dad had put pillows all around t...
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