“I’m not like he is, you know,” he tells me, but that isn’t the part that stirs my cold, dead heart. It’s… — Charlotte Stein Fighting for love Copy Share Image
“I love you, Quade,” she says, once the kiss is done and with his warmth still in her. “Always have.” “See, I… — Charlotte Stein Kisses Copy Share Image
“His head went back, on the stroke up, again. When he finally looked back at her hands still on him, and his… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“I think my heart is coming out of my mouth.” “That’s good. Keep going.” “I almost passed out while kissing your cunt.”… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“You know, kissing,” she said, as though this was just going to be a demonstration. Which it apparently was, because suddenly she… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“She loved him for doing things like calling her such a goof. He said it with such warmth and affection, as though… — Charlotte Stein Copy Share Image
“It didn’t come from any place. You’re imagining it. I absolutely never call you cute nicknames in my head. Ever. I’m much… — Charlotte Stein Manly Copy Share Image
“Jesus Christ, you’re soaking wet. Seriously, have you been going around with all this between your legs? I can feel it through… — Charlotte Stein Dirty talk Copy Share Image
“I’m quite aware of what I am, Kit. I know how people look at me. I’m the guy you see in some… — Charlotte Stein Dillon Copy Share Image
“He kisses me until my mouth is sore from his stubble, and most likely cherry red. Then, when he sees its ripe… — Charlotte Stein Kisses Copy Share Image
