“We’re trying to figure women out,” he explained. “What, in your opinion, would be the best Valentine’s Day present ever?” “We’re easy to please, any small detail will do,” Tate said. The collective male snort was loud. “It’s true,” Christy… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“You get the benefit of the doubt because according to the Eternal Sun gossip committee, you’re good as gold. They better be right, or… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“Max snorted. “Not a chance. Did you see his face when he found out you didn’t have shoes and were bleeding on my watch?… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“You're such a bitch; I tell I love you and what do you do next? You drop me like a bad habit. Hasn't it… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“You’re mine, and I will not give you up. Not today, not tomorrow, not fucking ever. You do not tell me what I deserve.… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“We’re trying to figure women out,” he explained. “What, in your opinion, would be the best Valentine’s Day present ever?” “We’re easy to please,… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“It doesn’t matter whether I can repair it or not. I want to be part of your life, and that also means the tough… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“Falling in love is fucking hard on the knees, especially on the untried and unwilling ones.” — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“Max shook his head in dismay. “Man, she’s agreed to marry you, but you haven’t closed the deal yet. James may get away with… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“Cole, this would work much smoother if you remove your hand from between my legs.” “Why? Are you gonna be talking with your pussy?” — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“You won’t lose me. There is nothing in this world that matters more to me than you. Absolutely nothing. You come first. Always. I… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“I want the right to spend time with you, not only fuck you. I want the right to stay for breakfast. And I want… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
“I'm going to take a wild guess here and say the hard-on you've been sporting all afternoon is not on account of Mr. Nicholson… — Elle Aycart Copy Share Image
