“Dante climbed back on top of him, sitting on Griff's round butt to knead his shoulders. "I just wanna try. It'll be fine. No big deal. Maybe a massage first? Two dudes. That'd be okay right?" What was he asking?… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“It was the list of activities thing. Like the menu with price, only I'm not the restaurant; I'm the meal.” — Damon Suede Copy Share
“Somewhere high overhead on the other side of the freighter, metal ground against metal making a sound like angry mechanical whales fucking.” — Damon Suede Copy Share
“His brown toes sank into the sixteen thousand dollar Agra rug. His jeans hung like seaweed from the Philippe Starck valet. His stubble scraped… — Damon Suede Copy Share
“Some stories don’t make movies. I mean superheroes, spies, serial killers… sure. But there’s some feelings you can’t put on a screen.” — Damon Suede Copy Share
“Everything was so nutty with Loretta, all her reactions. She used tantrums like most people used sedatives” — Damon Suede Copy Share
“And Lord knows there are more than enough rooms to love someone properly, even if they don't all have floors or ceilings.” — Damon Suede Copy Share
“After the first week, I worried that I would forget moments, and so I drew them. Everything I could think of, every angle. I… — Damon Suede Copy Share
“ Whatsamatter?" Dante scraped a hand over his abs, his neck, the side of his face--collecting his jizz. He sucked his pleasure off his… — Damon Suede Copy Share
“Trip cackled. “That’s so wrong!” “You laughed. If you laugh, then you think it’s true.” “Who said that?” “Everyone.” He huffed. “People laugh at… — Damon Suede Copy Share
