It Was Love (Taboo Love Duet #1)

by V. Theia

He needed at least fifty-eight million double espressos before his personality kicked in.

To me Noah was addiction and need and want all tied in an obsessed desire

Fuck that. I licked it, it’s mine.

It is bliss and it is heaven, and it’s the kind of happiness I’ve always wanted.

As my momma says; love is love. For all its power, it didn’t recognize sexuality.

Her joy was mine and now her sorrow is mine.