“He reached for my hand, looking sad. “Don’t get hurt, Buttercup.” I shrugged. “Life hurts. As long as it doesn’t kill us,… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“That hurts me deep in my soul, Danika. I wouldn't do that to you. I'd make sure you came, first and last.… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“I fell in love with your eyes first because I looked into their depths and saw the other half of my soul.” — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“I want you to let go. i want you to submit. I want to make you lose your mind. I want you to be… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“She opened for me, every part of her available and soft for me. Except her heart, I thought. That she had closed to me,… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“Not you. I love any touch from you. It feels caring, and I want that. I want so much for you to care for… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“There’s not an ounce of dirt on you, sweetheart. You have the purest heart I’ve ever known.” — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“Somewhere, in the great expanse of space, There is a home where souls reside, Yours and mine were joined together I have not moved… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“Frankie and Estella want your sperm for their baby,” I began. He blinked , then bent down and kissed me on the nose. “Will… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“Don't foist your body image issues on me, mate. I'm sexy. When I want a six pack, I go to the liquor store.” — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“Well, boo, how does bacon sound?” “Bacon sounds great, but you can’t call me boo.” “Why not?” “Because you’re not a rapper, and I’m… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“You’re so perfect,” I murmured to him as we came up for air. “I can’t believe you’re all mine.” His laugh was rough and… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“No, sweetheart. I expect you to submit. They’re only padded because I can’t bear the thought of so much as bruising you. I take… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“You were this perfect, enchantingly beautiful girl that made the world brighter just by being in it, and you were ours. I can’t tell… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
