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“My love, I’ve watched you get spit-roasted over a dozen times. You’re a slut.”
“Where is she?” he asks with crazed eyes. My head swivels around the room like she’s probably just hiding somewhere before looking back at him. “I-I don’t know. I just put her down here.” “How long ago?” Griggs asks. “I don’t know, three hours ago? Maybe four?” “Maybe four?” Asher snarls, wrapping his fists in my shirt. “Where the FUCK is my wife?”
Goddamnit. He has no right to be this fucking pretty. I don’t know how I never really saw it before, but Liam is so fucking pretty. And, no, that’s not me just saying it because he easily has the most talented mouth I’ve experienced. Ever. Sorry, princess.
BOYFRIENDS ARE BOYFRIENDS!!!
He gives me a dubious look but still begins rolling up the sleeves of his black dress shirt. My eyes can’t help but be transfixed as I watch his corded forearms flex at the motion. Why are forearms so hot? Please, someone, explain it to me, because I don’t understand it myself.
Same sis
“If I suck your cock, can I get free shit too?” Wesley smirks, causing Ronan to sigh, Skyla to giggle, and Asher to roll his eyes and flip him off. Great group dynamic we’ve got going on here.
“Name me a woman that has five boyfriends and then tell me she doesn’t want her boyfriends to be boyfriends.”
Exactly.
