“So you can make me promise, you shit—and I did promise you—but if you think your losing your sight is going to make me leave you, you’re so fucking wrong. And I’ll spend the rest of my days proving it… — SE Jakes Copy Share Image
“So you can make me promise, you shit—and I did promise you—but if you think your losing your sight is going to make me… — SE Jakes Copy Share Image
“The kiss started out rough and got tender and then rough again as they fought for some kind of foothold, any dominance. It quickly… — Se Jakes Copy Share Image
“It’s from a Celtic group. Flogging Molly,” was all he said. Tom went onto iTunes and found the song easily enough: “If I Ever… — Se Jakes Copy Share Image
“Tom had nearly bit his tongue off trying not to goad Prophet into further insults, which probably annoyed Prophet more than anything. Tom couldn’t… — Se Jakes Copy Share Image
“Because enough talking. It was time for the goddamned kissing, hard and fast and smooth and slow and any and every way in between,… — SE Jakes Copy Share Image
“Fuck, he loved kissing. Fucking was obviously great, but kissing was really how you could figure out how to take someone down in the… — Se Jakes Copy Share Image
“What are you looking for? My attention? Because you've got it. You had it when you walked into EE." Tom narrowed his eyes, couldn't… — SE Jakes Copy Share Image
“Tommy!” He didn’t know why he hadn’t wanted Prophet to call him that. Now, he didn’t want Prophet to call him anything else.” — Se Jakes Copy Share Image
