Quote by J. Lynn Download Open image ““It was official. I really was Senorita Fucktard.”” — J. Lynn ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“I like you,” I said honestly. “Even though you’re probably a criminal and are going to get me thrown off the force. And you… — Dani Alexander Copy Share Image
“Every now and then I would still fuck up with the people I loved the most. And they loved me enough to tell me… — Jenifer Lewis Copy Share Image
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“came out now with one eye on the kangaroo and one eye on the referee. I’m really steaming mad now, and I creamed that… — Charles Brandt Copy Share Image
“I really don’t think you could appear any badder, Ollie.” He huffed as he kicked up his legs onto the coffee table. “At least… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
Did he only wear a shirt during class? Oh my God, he seriously lived across the hall. Jacob was going to flip... and probably… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“What I needed was to lose myself in a good book, one with tons of sex and angst, complete with an unbelievable happily-ever-after that… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“As cocky as this sounds, I knew I could walk onto that campus and get a date with the nearest available girl. Probably even… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
The silence was killing me. And that's all there ever was. Silence. It was all I knew. Keep quiet. Pretend nothing had happened, that… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I never swallowed before. The idea of it wigged me out, but not with him. Apparently, it was my inner porn star.” — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
I want you. Bad. Right now. Against the wall. On my bed. The floor and maybe in the bathroom later. I have a shower… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“I am so dying to know what cookies are slang for.” “Probably his cock,” Jacob plopped down on the arm of the couch. “Oh… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
