“Aw, fuck me," she muttered. "Love to doll, but I'm sort of numb from the waist down," he said. "Can I take… — Leia Shaw Copy Share Image
“And the last thing I heard before I floated off was his muttered,"love my wild one.” — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
“Lesson number one, she muttered, love is beyond your grasp. Lesson two: nowhere is it written that you're guaranteed fairness. And three:… — Sandy Blair Copy Share Image
