“He stared at her breasts incredulously, but not with lust. "For the love of Freya! You wear Ruby's strange undergarment. Lingerie, methinks she named it." "This is not my mother's bra." Rain clamped her jaw shut defiantly, then demanded to… — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
“He stared at her breasts incredulously, but not with lust. "For the love of Freya! You wear Ruby's strange undergarment. Lingerie, methinks she named… — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
“Times like this were special. Memory builders. When something extraordinary happened to a person the kind of things remembered forever after it didn't have… — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
“In the window were displayed the covers of several pornographic videos. “The Story of O-Positive,” Armod said aloud. “I don’t understand. Is that like… — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
“Thanks a bunch, brother. Remind me to thank you with a fist in your fool face.” — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
“I asked you a question. What are you doing here?" Resting his elbows on the side of the tub, he smiled lazily. She hated… — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
“She deliberated too much afore making decisions; he acted on instinct. He liked Oreos, she preferred pasta worms.” — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
“Oh, please, spare me the male ego. I'm not repulsed by sex, and I can reach an orgasm as well as any woman. After… — Sandra Hill Copy Share Image
