“My lip curled. “He had it out for me before he knew a thing about me except that I had tits instead of a dick.” Smith sighed. “You always this prickly? There a cactus somewhere in your family tree?” — Drumline, Stacy Kestwick Copy Share Image
“My lip curled. “He had it out for me before he knew a thing about me except that I had tits instead of a… — Drumline, Stacy Kestwick Copy Share Image
“My eyelids drooped at the contact and I fought the instinct to rub against him and purr my pleasure. Mark him as mine. It… — Drumline, Stacy Kestwick Copy Share Image