“My surprise guest was sitting at the table looking like a supermodel of manly perfection. Joel looked extra fly for a White guy today.” — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry.” He didn’t mean it. “I don’t believe you’re sorry.” “Tough tittie.” — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“This is preliminary. Things can be negotiated.” Daniel answered without giving me a real answer. Lawyers and their double talk. “Like” — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“I tried really hard to make sure my mouth wasn’t hanging open. “Please” — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“I’m two seconds from punching your gay ass so hard you wake up straight.” “Tonio!” — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“I was on the verge of dragging his big booty hoe all through TJ Maxx & More by her cheap ass purple weave. Yes,… — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“...I know that if you ask me to jump I will say how high. So I will stay away from you and hope that… — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“Is my walk— acceptable?” Joel just stood there looking down at me with his mouth open. “Yes, be this Kelby, the fun sexy version… — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
“Stop! You’ll make me come.” “No, don’t come in me.” “I can’t make that promise.” I amped up my pace. “Fuck” — Lolah Lace Copy Share Image
