“I got a lotta sweet to give if you promise to look at me like that every time I give it.” “Look at you like what?” “Like I’m worth somethin’ special. Don’t get that much and babe, I gotta tell you, it makes me feel like I’m king of my own fuckin’ castle.” I closed my eyes and dropped my head against the car with a groan. “I never stood a chance against you, did I?” “Not really,” he laughed.
