“Now the son of a bitch was saying it was a fluke. Cloud nine to complete shit in ten seconds. The guy… — S.W. Vaughn Copy Share Image
“Despite his best efforts, a few scalding tears escaped Cobalt's eyes. He swiped them away. 'Can you stand?' 'I damn well can, if my… — S.W. Vaughn Copy Share Image
“ 'Venti caramel macchiato, please,' he said. 'Hold the snobbery.' The barista laughed and hit buttons on his register. 'You sure? We're having a… — S.W. Vaughn Copy Share Image
“Now the son of a bitch was saying it was a fluke. Cloud nine to complete shit in ten seconds. The guy wasn't just… — S.W. Vaughn Copy Share Image
“Want some help with help with that stick in your ass, love?" "No. It's quite comfortable, thank you." "It should be. It's been in… — S.W. Vaughn Copy Share Image
