“Once there, he was met by Rosa, who greeted him with a lingering kiss. “Put your dagger back in its sheath,” she smiled as their bodies pressed together. “You’re the one who made me draw it. And you’re the one,”… — Oliver Bowden Copy Share Image
“Are you going to fuck me now?” he asked. Ryan shook his head, then lowered to kiss Dagger. “I’m not going to fuck you, Dagger. I’m going to love you.” — Ann Lister Copy Share Image