You know what they say. Absence makes the heart grow fonder.” “If my heart grows any fonder, it’s going to hop out of my chest and into yours.
If my heart grows any fonder, it's going to hop out of my chest and into yours.
She pulled away from Eric's grasp, knelt before Brian and looked up at him. "Let me suck you off," she said. "Please.
” Sed paused in his song, feeling ridiculous for singing it to her while they made love. “Baby, you realize this song is about Trey’s dead dog, don’t you?
Oh, hey, kettle, I’m pot and wow, you’re black.” - Owen
Would you like to sit?" Kellen asked her. "You'd better do it soon," Owen whispered close to her ear, "or I'm going to bend you over that table and break the club's no-penetration-in-the-lounge rule.
Ninety percent of my work is crap,” he continued. “Another nine percent is mediocre, and then there are those rare gems that are actually useable.
Well, that explains why we jumped into bed with each other so quickly. We were both hornier than a bucket of desert toads.
What else makes you hot?" You asking what makes me hot makes me hot.
Eric lifted the long lock of hair that he dyed a different vibrant color every forty-nine days without fail and stared at it. His memory had served him correctly. It was currently cobalt blue—the exact same shade as the under-layer of her hair. Wha...
