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Men forget to treat women with tender affection and platonic encouragement. Lust was no worthy substitute for pure care.
“You can be whoever you want to, Lou. I’m not tellin’ you to be the girl Benjamin fuckin’ Lafayette wants you to be. I’m tellin’ you to be who you want to be, not anyone else and I’m tellin’ you to do it smart, yeah?
“A beast is just like any other animal… touch them just right, even they purr.”
I knew if wickedness had a taste, it would be him.
“How’d an old fuck like me end up with such a kickass kid?”
“Zeus, I can’t make you any of those things!” “Sure ya can. Pour me a whiskey, pass me a smoke and spread those sweet thighs for me whenever I get a hankerin’ for somethin’ sweet.”
But never breakfast. Want my girl warm, relaxed and ready for another round of cock in the mornings. You get me?”
“You lose your moonbeam hair, your bombshell shape and your sexual appetite, I don’t give a fuck. ’Cause I love your soul better than I love anythin’ else and that includes the fan-fuckin-tastic package it comes in. You got me, Lou?”
He cupped his hands around my face and pressed a kiss to the tip of my nose. “Love you even when you don’t.”
“A true fallen angel, too bad for heaven, too good for hell, stuck on earth like a living divinity.”
“You’re the fallen angel here, Lou, and I’m never fuckin’ givin’ ya back to Heaven.”
“Told the brothers why I cut off my hair. They’re here to do the same.” I blinked at him and in that time, the tears came.
