Quote by J. Lynn Download Open image ““What was up with his fascination with my legs?”” — J. Lynn ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.1 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Why? What can I do to help?” The man raised his brows. “Nothing. You’ve got great legs—I just want to see them next to… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“I'd actually spent some time in my bedroom moving around using only one leg,trying to raise my sympathy level when I got really frustrated… — Rachel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
“he sits back slightly and then looks at what’s between my legs like he’s never seen anything he wants as much.” — Vivian Arend Copy Share Image
“Your legs are so long," he whispered as he caressed my thigh. "Like a giraffe." "Uh, thanks?" "I feel like Curious George climbing all… — Jim Provenzano Copy Share Image
“I liked how he gently squeezed my thigh just above my knee as we idled at a crosswalk.” — Beth Flynn Copy Share Image
“He winked and left me standing there leaning up against the wall and wondering just how in the hell he expected me to walk… — Christy Trujillo Copy Share Image
“Cautiously his foot explored, wiggled as it could, and finally felt warm flesh under the pants leg.” — David Leavitt Copy Share Image
“The feel of my silky smooth legs made his penis wobble and bounce uncontrollably as my hands reached his hairy chest.” — Nicci Greene Copy Share Image
“During dinner he slid his hand onto my thigh, somehow managing to get under my skirt. His touch sent fiery tingles to my core.… — Sadie Grubor Copy Share Image
“My knees were weak but he held me with one hand, guiding me with the motion of his hips. I was completely his to… — Emme Rollins 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 my God,” I said, taking a handful of chips. I needed the calorie fortitude for where this conversation was heading. Brittany nodded. “Makes sense then. I mean, with the whole not sharing cookies with ugly girls.”… — J. Lynn Copy Share
