“Taking your clothes off and spreading yourself on top of Roman Bradford’s desk is a bad idea.” “I was thinking more along the lines of dropping to my knees and going all Hoover on his cock,” Derrick announced with a… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Then Derrick would climb on top of Roman and ride him like he was Secretariat at the Kentucky Derby, not letting the reins go until they were on the same track.” — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Taking your clothes off and spreading yourself on top of Roman Bradford’s desk is a bad idea.” “I was thinking more along the lines… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“No?” Mac taunted, “’Cause not even three weeks have passed since I talked you into forgettin' your precious rules. I seriously doubt much has… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Christ," Sam rasped. "Of course it had to be you." Logan's grin grew wider. "Of course," he repeated, watching Sam straighten his tie. "It… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“I’m fucking demanding, and you should know that if you ever feel like experimenting and ask me for a threesome, I’m most likely to… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Then Derrick would climb on top of Roman and ride him like he was Secretariat at the Kentucky Derby, not letting the reins go… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Logan to Sam "You know, sometimes life puts people in our way at unexpected times. And even if we think them to be inconvenient,… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Most things I consider fun aren't for the faint of heart, and the way I like to "play it" isn't always conventional. Is that… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“I'll be all over your business. I'd expect to be told where you're going and when, and I'll want to meet your friends." Sam… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Trust me with your heart, Sam," he pleaded. "I promise I'll take good care of it." "What about the rest of me?" Sam asked… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“He's always checking out your arse." Kevin's laugh died on it's way up his throat. "Are you serious? Shit, I need to work on… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“Trust and intimacy, he thought, smiling contentedly when Kevin wrapped one arm around his waist, and buried his nose in Cedric’s nape. That’s what… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
“...May the saddest day of your future be no worse than the happiest day of your past, and remember that today many people are… — Taylor V. Donovan Copy Share Image
