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I’m not a religious man, but God, do I want to worship at the altar of his ass.
“See, you’ve got a little Brooklyn in you too.” I’d like to have a lot of Brooklyn in me, thank you very much.
“It is your fault. And I don’t know why, but this blush on your face feels like penance. Makes me want to forgive all your sins.”
“I. Am. Not. A. Sugar. Baby.” “He is not a sugar baby,”
“What makes you think I’d want to work with you?” “Well, you did make me come really hard last night, so I figure we could probably work out a business relationship.”
On your knees, billionaire.”
“You’ve paid men to tell you that you’re good in bed when I’ll tell you you’re lousy at it for free. Now suck the head and try not to choke to death.”
“And now, I can pull up a picture of my billionaire all bent over and waiting for me any time I want.
