“I stopped at a red light, feeling foolish as always for stopping at an intersection at an hour when the streets are deserted, just because a colored lightbulb told me to. Society has got me so fucking trained. I rubbed… — David Wong Copy Share Image
“You look hot yourself, biker-man. So hot, I'm wet already.” He closed his eyes and groaned. “Shit, Dee. I want my fingers in you so much right now, just so I can taste you again.” — Lila Rose Copy Share Image
