“The soy is seeping through the material like a BP oil slick in a Louisiana swamp.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Not that I did, bang her that is. I’m not saying I wouldn’t, how could I ever be sure about something like… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“The sad thing is that sometimes I just wanna roll over and give her a little cuddle, but the bolster pillow she… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Nothing works. My throat, my eyelids - nothing but my heart, which - oh god – am I having a panic attack?… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“We must have been very very bad in our last lives, cos karma's busy making macramé with us.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“he just clamps his lips over mine and sticks his tongue so far into my mouth I feel like I'm being examined… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Lifting the bedcovers I see out of my one operational eye that my trousers are still wrapped around one leg and I… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“I don't know what's in the water but chivalrous men seem to be landing here along with the weird lights in the… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Levelling my stare at him I drop a hint like a penny into a well, “You mentioned you were tied up. Win,… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“There's a time and a place for everything.”...Yes. This is my time and you are in my place.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“His voice... my nipples are like tuning forks responding to that pitch – that purrrrr.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“she never even wore stockings; just those bullet proof tights that you see on old maids.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“I'll email you,” he says as if he's asking me into the cellar to taste his vintage champagne.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“The telltale clenching of hands into fists is all the invitation I need as I close the gap to hound his personal… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“He's lighting up my life and I don't even know his name. He's already perfect.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“She wears those old fashioned pj's like body armour. Going to bed these days is like wresting with Kevlar.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“He puts his arm around me, the lights dancing on his dark skin constantly skipping across to mine, planting a myriad of emotions into… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“With a laugh exposing a kissable mouth and perfect teeth, he glances my way again, his entire demeanor tensing for a second, those dark… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“The soy is seeping through the material like a BP oil slick in a Louisiana swamp.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Stapled to her gaze, sucked into the potency of her focus, only the trace of her blood in my mouth reassures me this is… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“He's going to bite me! Instantly the last light in the room fades out as if announcing the reign of darkness.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“In truth the issue is that we are so powerful what we believe becomes our reality.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Holding my hands, kissing the palms, his smile is ecstatic, jubilant, adoring, and the song playing speaks for him, “Have you ever seen the… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Free your mind, Jowendrhan. A cage is only a cage as long as you believe it is.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Hold tight, and I promise to do the same. We don't need a safety net Zena. We have each other.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Not that I did, bang her that is. I’m not saying I wouldn’t, how could I ever be sure about something like that?” — Poppet Copy Share Image
