“Patrick squeezes his eyes shut and braces himself for the end. Death by Molinaro goon. No, not a goon. Will’s father.” — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“It seemed absurd that he didn’t feel free to touch yet when they were meeting with attorneys in a day and a… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Patrick waves between them. “This was goodbye. You were fucking me goodbye, not making love to me.” “No! It was making love. It was,… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Kevin’s nice front bulge in his jeans. If everything were different, he’d still let Will’s cowboy uncle plow him for a night or three.… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Wait, this guy has a kid?” Elliot gasped over the phone. “What hot mess have you gotten yourself into, girl?” “Shut up, Elliot. Like… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Jason laughed and shoved another shirt into his suitcase. He’d already balled up the t-shirt from the first time he and Vale had mixed… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“(Matty) 'I'm going to a corn maze.' (Elliot) 'Oh, bitch. You've lost your ever-loving mind.” — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Time was like a river, and memory was a current. Time flowed on without ceasing, no matter what or who tried to get in… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“No! Don’t ask Patrick about sex.” “He’s a doctor,” Olivia goes on. “He knows how bodies work.” God, does he ever know how bodies… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“Pausing for a breath, he uses his hand to keep Patrick right up at the edge before shoving Patrick’s cock back in his mouth,… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“I want you. Just the way you are. That’s all that matters to me. I don’t want your lands or your house or to… — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
“This one’s mine. I’ve claimed him. And he’s wearing my talisman to keep him safe.” — Leta Blake Copy Share Image
