“Knock the bullshit off. Love her like crazy, endlessly, stripped of reserve and preservation. Be out of our fucking minds with love, lust and longing. Belonging. Knock on the door of uncertainty and bounce in anticipation of not knowing what… — Pella Grace Copy Share Image
“We tangle and merge. Love and let go. No one will ever know her like I do. I’ve touched every inch of skin. I’ve explored every part of her being. I love her shy when I pull her to my… — Pella Grace Copy Share Image
“Mew - mew. Mew.” I jump back from her finger swipes. “I am fluent in pussy, but I have no idea what this fucking… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I don’t want to be the anchor around his feet. I want to be the sky. I want to be the colorful weird name.” — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I’m not trying to make you cry. I’m trying to make you see. You’re just like the colorful sky, Lilla, this beautiful creation, forgotten.… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“Who loves you, Warren Valentine?" She did. I want Lilla to know that kind of love. The kind of love that never leaves or… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I’m tickling a traced pattern over her bare hip. She’s pretending to sleep. Her smile is an idiot. A bad secret keeper.” — Pella Grace Copy Share
“Knock the bullshit off. Love her like crazy, endlessly, stripped of reserve and preservation. Be out of our fucking minds with love, lust and… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I think you better hurry along with that French toast making, Stud. You know—before my fetus eats your face.” “It would be equally as… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“For the love of mercy, I cannot walk into mediation with a swollen vagina, Cash. Please.” I smile against her thigh, rubbing my scratchy… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“Why are you dim when your face is so fucking pretty? When your eyes are bright enough to light up my whole damn world.… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I want to strangle my husband and slam the door as I leave. I want to leave a box of pasta on the counter… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I fall against the wall with her, smothering her mouth with mine in an assault of lust, love, kisses. I want it all over… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I didn’t know you were such a light-weight. I would have cut you off, Love Lump.” I make a face, digging the bottle from… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“I worked in a grocery store my whole life, Honey-girl. I know what lonely housewives think of this.” “I meant the baby, Jerk.” “Attached… — Pella Grace Copy Share
“Of course he’s a Valentine. Look at him; he’s the pure definition of the word.” — Pella Grace Copy Share
