“We can go somewhere more private if you’d like… Buck” I whisper softly in his ear, pulling back almost as slowly as the wicked grin spreads across my face. His perverse smile hides nothing. I have him now, hook, line… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“She looked at him like it physically hurt her not to speak, and yet she stayed silent.” — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“Need someone to rescue?” She interrupted him again, spitting her words out with all the rage, contempt, and anger she had bottled up inside.… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“This country needs more readers and less talkers. At least that's my opinion.” — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“It’s hard to remain objective, When you’ve sat awake so long, That you have no depth perception” — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“Standing in front of him I wipe his liquid from the corner of my mouth and stare deeply. I can see the panic in… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“This guy sounds like all the bad guys from the last ten years of murder movies all rolled into one. Like he might be… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“Like almost every truly horrible thing that has ever happened in the history of our world, the end also began with a kiss.” — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“I follow where the story goes. Always. Every time. Sometimes it goes places where I'm not comfortable... it's at those times that I just… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“Inching into the room, it’s clear something is wrong here. There’s a tingling sensation up my legs and back before I can even really… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“You know where I’m going to be, and you’ll know where I’ve been every step of my way to get there. You’ve made a… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“I try to keep in mind” I recite dryly as I run the front sight of my pistol over his face, “that my life… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“We can go somewhere more private if you’d like… Buck” I whisper softly in his ear, pulling back almost as slowly as the wicked… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
“Wow. This place looks classy. The smell of fertilizer and rot is really in this season. Remind me, what are we doing here?” she… — Dennis Sharpe Copy Share Image
