“But Rachel, every time you hurt, I hurt. Particularly, when I'm the cause of it. I've been an insensitive jerk. But I need you to know that you are all I can think about. That you give me freaking butterflies… — A. Meredith Walters Copy Share Image
“Well, then. I guess I’ll make my way over towards Redborough and the houses of ill repute.” Rachel grinned impishly. Notak did not take his eyes off the street, but a grin found his face. “The brothels? If you are… — S.G. Night Copy Share Image