“It’s me, not you.” She turned to him, urging him with her eyes to go along with her. “Everybody else thinks you’re… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
“Come on, Ted. I’m not exactly the type to be a rich man’s bimbo.” “That’s true.” A world of compassion softened his… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
“What are you doing here?” “Coming to pick you up for tonight.” “I’m not going.” “Would it help if I lowered to… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
