“He drops his head, his cheek pressed to mine, and he whispers in my ear. "If we go, we can't come back.… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Stuff like looking me over as if you wanna lick every square inch of me and then blushing about it. It's taking… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“Looking at him makes my stomach feel like it's full of hot, melted butter.” — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“~Almost like he can feel my eyes or my though on him, Trick turns around. His gaze locks with mine like there… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“His hands dive into my hair and he tilts my head to the side. His tongue slips into my mouth and I… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
“He's shirtless. Again. He's not sweaty or dirty or anything. He's just all bear skin and well-defined muscles. An there's something so… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
