….he grabs my wrists and pins my arms up above my head, locking them in one hand. "Are you mine?" he asks gruffly, as his hand returns between my thighs and briefly enters me. I gasp. Undone. Delirious. "I'm yours."… — Katy Evans Copy Share Image
“Olivia, everyone starts at the bottom. Hell, it’s better to start at the bottom. Sooner or later we all get acquainted with the ground.… — Katy Evans Copy Share
Larger than life itself, and I can’t even believe this striking creature was once a little bit mine. — Katy Evans Copy Share
“If you want a full man, you need to be the full version of yourself. Never expect anyone to complete you. Don’t be two… — Katy Evans Copy Share
An orgasm is not what I want and I know it. What I want, need, is so much more than that. It's the connection.The… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“he is as elusive as a falling star, one that nobody will ever really catch, and if you catch him, he will only burn… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“That's why I didn't want to touch you I knew I'd go crazy if I touched you, and now, it tears me open to… — Katy Evans Copy Share
I can see he thinks he's the ultimate creation, and he seems to believe every woman here is his Eve, created from his ribcage… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“It's because of this woman I'm still fighting!" A sudden silence falls across the crowd, and Remington's hars, enraged voice continues telling them, "Next… — Katy Evans Copy Share
His dark hair is perfectly recklessly up today, those tanned muscles flexing as he extends out his arms and does his little turn. And… — Katy Evans Copy Share
Remy you're my king." I hug him hard. "There's no chess game for me without you. — Katy Evans Copy Share
“Ripples shoot across my body, shooting from his thumb straight to my ore as he continues caressing my face, all the time watching me… — Katy Evans Copy Share
“But for a little second, I just want to sit in this stupid chair and believe there is this sort of magic between two… — Katy Evans Copy Share
I can see he thinks he's the ultimate creation, and he seems to believe every woman here is his Eve, created from his ribcage… — Katy Evans Copy Share
