Sorry, you must be a member of this group to do that.
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Their lingering stares and reddened cheeks lick my ego. I find myself walking with added sway in my hips, and leaving an extra button undone to show a dangerous amount of cleavage. My heels are high, and my lipstick is always perfect.
that's gross
I can look, but I can’t touch. Those are the rules.
I’m too pretty for prison.
again, i just dont like the confidence, it's too far into arrogance regarding her sexuality.
The way he wants me has me delirious with excitement. He’s putty in the palm of my hand, willing to be kneaded, pulled, and shaped any way I want.
Grooming! manipulation!
At least then I’d be there to separate Troy and Alicia if they get too close for my liking. I could step on the back of her dress, spill fruit punch on her lap, or lock her inside the restroom.
less mature than the student she's sleeping with
