“Now she was blushing, and her cheeks were so pretty that color. She liked when he said nice things, he could tell,… — T.S. Joyce Nice things Copy Share Image
“That’s sad.” “What is?” “The loss of a friendship.” “Nah, that’s life. People come and go. Most of them are only in… — T.S. Joyce Friendship Copy Share Image
“A week ago, if someone had told her she’d be sitting in a hillbilly hot tub with a bunch of sexy, shirtless… — T.S. Joyce Hot tub Copy Share Image
“He would bet his favorite nut hair that the dragon had eaten ashes in a perfect circle around this place because monsters… — T.S. Joyce Copy Share Image
