The first thing that came to mind was an angel. Her hair flowing and shiny. Her legs dangling, long and smooth. She looked perfect where she was, like a painting.And then I remembered that Satan was a...
I'm going to hell. I'm pretty sure she's going to drag me there herself.
I'm going to hell. I'm pretty sure she'd going to drag me there herself.
She can be a nightmare, but this still feels better than any dream.
You turn me on.” He cups my face, brushing my hair away from my eyes and a tear off my cheek.”“God, you turn me on. You're driving me crazy. I want you to need my hands on you. Do you?
I bite my bottom lip, trying not to cry. I never cry in front of them.
He's a reminder of what I want to feel everyday, whether it's with him or on my own. He's taught me that who I am when I'm with him feels too good to sacrifice for the approval of everyone else. The w...
I have no life there if you're not in it. You're part of everything good I've ever done, Ryen. Please.
A man who stands in front of a woman does nothing more that block her view. She needs a man standing next to her.
Experience is the best teacher.
My eyes burn with tears, and I'm so tired. So tired of holding back everything I feel and want to say. So tired of being someone I'm not and making mistakes that I didn't have any fun making.
Misha, my best friend who got me into bed and fucked me with a lie.