Quote by Melanie Moreland
““She ran her tongue over her bottom lip, a mischievous smile curling her mouth. “Are you . . . are you pregnant, Richard?” “No,” I scoffed. “I was thinking one day, you would be.””
““She ran her tongue over her bottom lip, a mischievous smile curling her mouth. “Are you . . . are you pregnant, Richard?” “No,” I scoffed. “I was thinking one day, you would be.””