“sup white girl?” Jerod liked to think he was black. He wasn't. He was as white as freshly fallen snow. But we all had dreams.” — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“There’s nothing there for you. In the dark. You put yourself there as some attempt to find something, but who has ever found anything… — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
Fine. Stay. I dont care, I rolled onto my side and closed my eyes. But dont think Im going to share the bed! — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“Do it, Octavian” She ghosted the tips of her fingers along the hem of his shirt. “Touch me.” He growled low in his throat, his forehead dropping another inch toward her shoulder, his hair tickling the side of her face. “Be my angel, Riley, not my siren. Don’t tempt me.” Moistening her lips with a sweep of her tongue, Riley… — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share
“I don’t know how to dance!” she said. His arms tightened around her when she tried to pull away. “Then just let me hold… — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“Following the traveled path can only take you so far. Never fear the unknown” — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“The fiery tickle of outrage burned up her throat. “How the hell would you know that when you never gave me a chance?” Something… — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“You win,” he panted. His fingers tightened on her hips as he shoved her back into the wall and kept her there. “I’m yours.… — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“His eyes were twin flakes of ember floating into the night from a roaring inferno. “I won’t let anything happen to you. No matter… — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“You’re beautiful when you do that.” She dropped her gaze to his. “What’s that?” “Smile.” — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“Fine. Stay. I don’t care,” I rolled onto my side and closed my eyes. “But don’t think I’m going to share the bed!” ~Touching… — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
“No one is born with a talent. Talent is something we create on our own with practice and dedication.” — Airicka Phoenix Copy Share Image
