“Why don't you write a story for me?” “Really?” I squeaked. “Um, what about?” “Well, something with a good guy and a… — J.L. Paul Bad guy Copy Share Image
“But us women, well, we like our egos stroked every once in a while and a boy mourning over us is a… — J.L. Paul Ego Copy Share Image
“i didn't think you remembered my name."Lucas narrowed his eyes back as a tiny smile flitted across his face. He wrapped an… — J.L. Paul Copy Share Image
