“If you wake the kids up before two, I'm going to beat you with a skillet.” — Sean Michael Kids Copy Share Image
“You need anything we're only an hour away, give or take, honey. You call. We'll help you hide the body.” — Sean Michael Funny Copy Share Image
“I am not cake," Drake growled and pointed to the actual cake on the table. "That is cake. And I am not… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
“Rig shook his head, sighed, and headed toward the kitchen. "Hank come fetch your wife. She's leaking all over one of my… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
“Dillon kept his face impassive, his heart just racing. He had him. He knew where Dal was, and he was going to… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
“Drake was going to scream. "That's my sister," he growled. He did not need to hear about her getting it on with… — Sean Michael Delivery room Copy Share Image
“Slayde came out of the kitchen, long brown hair pulled back into a ponytail, T-shirt dusted with flour, coffee in hand. "If… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
“Because they weren't invited for the fuck-Dal-raw portion of the conference." "Oh." One eyebrow went up, lips quirking in a wicked, impish… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
“So, what's the plan for today?" If he asked for the whole day's plan he couldn't get in Slayde's way, right? "It's… — Sean Michael Hot dogs Copy Share Image
“Oh, for fuck's sake, quit being pussies." Montana leaned against the doorframe, Coke in hand. "You hit me. I left. Billy got… — Sean Michael Dark eyes Copy Share Image
“Get the fuck out of my face, Jim." He pushed Rock backwards, fury filling him. "Don't you dare lecture me, you sorry… — sean michael Copy Share Image
“The crusts, or at least what he assumed was crusts, were already rolled out flat rounds. "How many do we need?" Because… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
“Hey. Hey, stop that, now. Uncle Drake is a nice man." He held Maggie, patting her while Jenny and Christian looked at… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
“Rig looked over at Dick for a long minute and then shook his head and sighed, pushing the cake away. "I can't… — Sean Michael Grey eyes Copy Share Image
“You want it, boy?" He pulled his prick out of his jeans. "God, yes. That's why I'm here." "Good." He left his… — Sean Michael Copy Share Image
