“Oh God!" I moan out as her hand slows. Will it always be like this with her? Holy shit. I’ll be dead… — Mia Sheridan Copy Share Image
“You think we woke them?” She turned on her side and leaned on her hand. The way her breast rolled on top… — Beth Ehemann Copy Share Image
“glanced down at our feet. Hers were clean off the ground, the only thing keeping her upright her hands on the rail,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love came hard and very seldom. When it did it was usually for the wrong reasons. — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
