“You want the freedom to sleep around. I'm not willing to give you that. I want more. Sounds like we have a… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“How is it women have equality when it comes to taking a hit but the rest of the time they're just some… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Um, hate to break it to you, nut Em doesn't need justice", I pointed out, voice heavy with sarcasm. "She needs to… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“How am I supposed to live the single life vicariously if I don't get any details? I shook my head and shrugged… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“The man was like heroin-seductive, addictive and a damned good way to wake up dead.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Not like you have anything to lose,” Em added, coming up beside us. “Find Buck, then we’ll ditch this place. I’m ready… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I think you're a raging asshole. Ruger laughed. "Yeah, well I think you're a bitch, but my cock likes you, so we'll… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I could spend a year trying to describe him, but you still wouldn't fully appreciate his unique appeal until your panties spontaneously… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Well I don't care how other people live" I said. "If they want to let their men sleep around, that's their business.… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“How 'bout this? You go ahead and feel guilty about being an accomplice, and I'll go ahead keep doing your dirty work… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Parties that ended with stabbing weren't part of the long term plan. Neither was being tied to a man in prison, working… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“You’re all mine, babe. Knew it the first time I saw you. Couldn’t give you up if I tried.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Marie Caroline Jensen, will you marry me?” he asked suddenly, looking right into my eyes. I bit my lip, trying to decide how long… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“He knew it. He just didn’t care, and a man who’d stopped caring was dangerous as fuck.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I want to own every part of you,” he continued, his breath hot against my skin. “I want to throw you face-first across this… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“What the hell is that?” I asked. “I mean, what are you supposed to be dressed like?” “I’m a sexy carrot.” I looked at… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I’m with you, Em. Don’t doubt that, okay? No matter what happens or what you hear…Promise?” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Open your mouth,” Liam told me. I shook my head. He pushed forward into me again, and his dick felt even bigger and harder… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I’ll be your old lady and I’ll wear your patch. But if you ever let some bitch shove her tits in your face again,… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Why hasn’t Marie shot you yet?” “Because I’m not in denial about what my cock wants,” Horse replied. “I piss her off, I get… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“You want the freedom to sleep around. I'm not willing to give you that. I want more. Sounds like we have a fundamental difference… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image