“ It’s a slow sultry song. She opens her mouth and what comes out can only be described as dripping with sex. The climax of the song comes and the college boys are cat calling her but she doesn't seem… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“Best surprise ever.” I whispered in his face. Then I leaned in and kissed him hard and deep like it was the last kiss… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“I’m Clara Lord. I own Bloodline’s Tattoo Parlor, have a filthy mouth, no filter, and a really strong” — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“But sometimes, when you have to change, the metamorphosis is so profound, that the old you can’t look the new you in the eyes.… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“How funny.” I say flatly. “and I was hoping for a battle of wits but you appear to be unarmed.” His laugh fills the… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“So whatever you’ve been through in life, wherever you are now in life, and wherever you’re going in this life, know this: you’re with… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“We had twenty eight days together but it feels like a lifetime. She’s right, without her it feels like I’m being strangled and fighting for air. I can’t just sit here day after day wishing I could at least see her face. -Colin” — K. Larsen Copy Share
“It’s eerily quiet in the corridor right now. Just the faint hum of the ice machine and various beeps and buzzes from patients’ rooms. I quietly sneak around the nurses’ station desk and crouch down to Manny. I’m so sorry. I really do like you. Please forgive me. I tug his wallet out of his back pocket and remove all… — K. Larsen Copy Share
“Because I’m sure a man with your sexual prowess has numbers that triple mine. You’re probably a walking case of gonaherphasyphilaids,” — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“watch every hit to the stairs that my body takes before I crumple at the bottom in a pile of skin and bones. … — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“Trick.” I say a little louder. “Shhh, sleep baby.” He mumbles. I laugh and smack his arm. “Wake up. I can feel your morning wood.” This gets his attention and he sits up, taking me with him. The arms wrapped around my middle graze my breasts as he shifts up and a tingle shoots straight between my legs. “God, Caroline,… — K. Larsen Copy Share
“Are you mad?” She breathes from behind me. I spin around to face her. “What do you think?” I clip. “That you’re going to… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“** The fall semester will offer such classes as Learning When to Shut Up, Asking for Directions, Chick Flicks 101 and The Art of… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
