“You’re telling me a purple pecker is always a purple pecker? It doesn’t have other names?” Dane asks. “Purple thunder,” Valen suggests. “Purple pricks.” I bite my bottom lip to fight off a laugh. “Purple dicks,” Dane says. “Purple nurple.”… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“What the hell are you three doing?" I clutch my chest and try to calm my heart. I had asked for privacy. "We felt… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“The woman is a force of nature.” Crash relaxes a bit but doesn’t move from where he’s positioned himself as a wall before me.… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“Weird." When she leans back into her chair, almost relived that I'm not offended by her viper wanting a little lesbian action, I try… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“Well, what's she hooked on?" "I'm not hooked on drugs, Erma." "Dick," Anakin says, surprising both of us. Erma cackles like that's the funniest… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“On three," I say. "One, two, three, go or one, two, three?" Anakin asks. Micah huffs. "On go." I begin counting, "One, two, three—"… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“Dane?” He lifts his bear head, sad brown eyes hitting me right in the soul. So much sorrow. “Are you okay, big guy? Do… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“A problem?” Dane asks in a hopeful voice. We all side-eye him. “What? Oh.” He clears his throat and lowers his voice to say… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
“You’re telling me a purple pecker is always a purple pecker? It doesn’t have other names?” Dane asks. “Purple thunder,” Valen suggests. “Purple pricks.”… — Rory Miles Copy Share Image
