Quote by Lily Morton Download Open image ““Men like that are rarer than rocking horse shit.”” — Lily Morton ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.1 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“He’s adorably high-handed where you’re concerned, isn’t he?” My eyes slide closed. “With anyone.” “No,” he says thoughtfully. “Only you. He really can’t be… — Lily Morton Copy Share Image
