“She gave me her love. On top of that, she showed me how to love her, too. She wasn't holding my past… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I wonder what I will do if she doesn't wake up, and I don't have an answer. As I lie back down… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“Beh reaches up and touches my cheek. “Love,” she whispers. “Luffs!” I respond, and her smile brightens even more. Without a doubt,… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I love you because you are worthy of my love," she continued. "I love you because you show me every day how… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I give you my life, my love, my soul,” I swore to her. “As long as I’m breathing, I’m yours.” — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I like the way you look at me," I said seriously. "Sometimes when you do, your eyes light up, and I think… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I give you my life, my love, my soul," I swore to her. "As long as I'm breathing, I'm yours. Even when… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“My mate is really, really weird. She is also absolutely covered in brown, mushy clay. She laughs and holds a large lump… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“In the darkness of the cave, there is a light inside her eyes that makes my heart beat faster. I know the… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I love seeing you in my clothes. Your pussy is covered by the same cloth that touched my cock, you know. I get so… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“Tell me you got me!” “I’ve got you.” “I’ve got you. Baby, you’re safe. Don’t be scared. I’ve got you.” — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“Will you try to let me in, Bastian?" Raine asked. Her fingers traced over my jaw. "Just try? I won't hurt you-I swear I… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“She may be strange; she may not know how to make baskets, and she may be very noisy, but she is my mate, and… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“I loved mornings on the island. Fucking loved them. Emphasis on fucking.” — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“She gave me her love. On top of that, she showed me how to love her, too. She wasn't holding my past against me… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“Don’t touch me,” I clarified. “Why not?” Because I want it and I don’t deserve it.” — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
“she rolls up a few scraps of fur into a small ball and places it under her head when she sleeps. My mate is… — Shay Savage Copy Share Image
