“I thought that one was going to hit me,” I said, watching the disappointed girl stalk off into the crowd. “Being your… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Stick your dick in’?” I asked, my brows probably touching. “Did you actually just say that?” “Make love. I meant make love… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“I was only twenty-five, much to young to die. Probably about the right age to become a complete hypochondriac, however.” — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
“Nice enough?” he asked, tendons tightening in his neck like he intended to Hulk out on me. “Did you just call my… — Kylie Scott Copy Share Image
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