“I think I’m finally over you breaking my eight-year-old heart.” She walks up to me. “I’m no longer wishing erectile dysfunction, incurable halitosis, or hairy moles on your face.” She pats my face with her hand while I smile at… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“Never had anything to go home to or miss. Then I go and meet this smartass, sassy woman, and she knocks me on my… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“We have that sexual harassment conference that’s mandatory right after lunch.” He eyes me. “Oh, is it going to be given by Hannah?” I… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“This, me, you. It’s happening. I’m going to kiss you,” I tell her, running my tongue out while I kiss her neck. “I’m going… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“Angel, he says and I whisper out, “Yeah.” “Tell me this isn’t just me. Tell me it isn’t just me feeling crazy. Tell me… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“You put what?” “Itching powder I took from Gabe’s prank box! It was just supposed to be a stupid joke. A payback for the… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“I love you,” he says. “I never thought I would find my piece till you.” My hand goes to his face. “You, Karrie, you’re… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“Girlfriend doesn’t even come close to what you are to me.” He kisses me again on my hip this time. “You’re more than just… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“She’s nothing more than a crazy chick with a tight ass. Who will get me coffee daily.” “Oh, really?” Her voice cuts through the… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“Let’s go before you whip your dick out to see which one is bigger.” “Babe, he can’t win there either. You’ve seen my dick.… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“What do you want this to be, angel?” He smiles. “I want to date you,” I finally say. “This is stupid.” I push him… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
“I want to fucking ravish her. I want to fucking own her. I want her to feel me all over her. I want her… — Natasha Madison Copy Share Image
