“You're not driving home if it's late, though. I am accustomed to dropping my women off at their door," he snickered because he knew she'd blush and he wanted her to, "and sometimes I put them to bed.” — S.W. Frank Copy Share Image
“Touch me." He instructed as he lifted her hands and placed them on his chest, "See, I am just Alfonzo. I'm human, not the… — S.W. Frank Copy Share Image
“He sighed, Selange was perplexing, and an adulterous prude seemed a contradictory term. She had a fierce spirit one minute and the next she… — S.W. Frank Copy Share Image
“You're not driving home if it's late, though. I am accustomed to dropping my women off at their door," he snickered because he knew… — S.W. Frank Copy Share Image
