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when she licked a wide stripe up the length of it, the hand at her head crushed her to his pelvis. “I’m sorry!” he gasped,
No takesies backsies
BET
“Is-is this okay?” he asked through clenched teeth, his control growing thin now that he was seated within her clenching heat.
like he was guzzling down a chalice of ambrosia, stolen from the gods.
It was like he was on death row and I was his last meal.
I can't relate. I can only hope a man like this finds me.
As Merrick pulled a cart from the corral, after begrudgingly following her in, she eavesdropped on a vampire couple, arguing over a bottle of wine.
“Gosh, that’s too bad. Fuck Night is on this week's calendar, and now you're planning on dying here in front of the onions.”
She'd nearly missed the soft whump in the tree outside her window, the branches thick and heavy with leaves. All too soon they would begin to turn; green to gold, to red and orange, dropping from the branches the same way he would eventually drop out of her life, as unexpectedly as he'd dropped into it.
She'd not protected her heart as well as she had intended, and it would hurt when he left, a scoop of her heart that he would permanently take with him.
I don't want some random floozy sticking her fingers in your cock pocket.
You’re choosing to be together, but staying together is hard work. No one tells you that, they make you think that love has to be enough. It’s work. You have to talk to each other, you have to fix things before they break. And that takes maintenance. Talking is maintenance. So go talk to him."
"I wasn't looking for a relationship. I knew you weren’t going to be here long and I-I didn’t mean for it to happen. But you’re just too damn fluffy to resist."
