“Why don't you write a story for me?” “Really?” I squeaked. “Um, what about?” “Well, something with a good guy and a bad guy and a hot chick.” …”Okay, anything else?” “The hot chick has to have pretty blonde hair… — J.L. Paul Copy Share Image
“Why don't you write a story for me?” “Really?” I squeaked. “Um, what about?” “Well, something with a good guy and a bad guy… — J.L. Paul Copy Share Image
“But us women, well, we like our egos stroked every once in a while and a boy mourning over us is a huge boost” — J.L. Paul Copy Share Image
“i didn't think you remembered my name."Lucas narrowed his eyes back as a tiny smile flitted across his face. He wrapped an arm around… — J.L. Paul Copy Share Image
