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If I get that close to your belt buckle, are you sure you want me talking?
Russell had a theory that every girl owned one perfect dress that could make men do anything they wanted.
“I want to rip that stupid dress off your body,” he murmured for her ears alone.
I’m going to do everything in my power to get her to my place for the night. I’m actually hoping like hell neither of you sees her until tomorrow.”
“Dammit, Rox. Stop trying to pick a fight to get rid of me. It’s not going to work.”
“Come on, beautiful. Put me out of my misery.”
“Roxy, even in that costume, you were so goddamn beautiful, I don’t think I’ve taken a decent breath since.”
I need you to stick. The fuck. Around.”
didn’t know if you felt anything for me. So, yeah. If you’re mad at me for not calling? Good.”
“Just you and me from now on, Rox. No one else. Ever. Just each other, okay?”
