“As he wrapped her in white terrycloth, Kyle eyed his lingering hardness. “Again?” Cole turned his bride to hug her from behind,… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Cole turned his bride to hug her from behind, nuzzling her neck. -I'll have you in my bed next. I'm going to… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
If I must die, I will encounter darkness as a bride, and hug it in mine arms. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
