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“I know how to sweep a woman off her feet,” Logan snaps back. “All I have to do is roll up my sleeves, because you know women love some arm porn. Then pick her up, throw her over my shoulder and toss her on the bed. See? Swept off her fucking feet.”
“Sunshine,” I whisper. “Look at me.” She opens her eyes to look directly into mine. “I-it’s you,” she whispers. She has the same effect on me that she had five years ago, lighting a fire in my soul with just one look. “It’s you,” I whisper back.
“You’re worth it, Sunshine.”
Gray. Fucking. Sweatpants. Do guys not understand what gray sweatpants do to women? This man is standing here with not only forearm porn but gray fucking sweatpants. I am so fucked.
She’s branded my soul with a touch that's here to stay.
“How do I miss all the meetings with the hot daddies? This is fucking ridiculous,”
When it comes to my brothers and I, Thomas finds ways to show us he loves us. We learned growing up that he doesn’t have to say it, we just know it.”
“I ate her on the kitchen counter like a starved bear who has been in hibernation for two years.”
Firing you isn’t even on the list of things I want to do to you, Peyton. Well. Fuck me then.
“Good girl,” he praises. I move my gaze upward and notice his bottom lip in his mouth as he bites down on it. “Good fucking girl,” he growls. “You take my cock so well, Sunshine.”
“Shit. You’re going to fucking make me come, baby.” Baby.
“Tommy boy,” Avery says with a shit eating grin. “I don’t think you should be deciding who I get to bang.”
If it’s something you want to watch, then I'll watch it with you.
“I have wanted you like this for so long. You naked and spread out for me. My lips kissing every part of your body. My hands learning your every curve. My cock stretching your tight pussy,” he pauses to plant a quick kiss to the corner of my lips. “But I want to take my fucking time with you, Sunshine.”
“You’re mine, baby. Your smile is mine. Your kisses are mine. Your pussy is mine. Everything about you, is mine.”
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you across the ballroom. Then I wanted you again when I saw your beautiful hair blowing in the wind at the park. And I’ve wanted you again every single fucking day I come home from work.”
“Because the last two people I want to be tied up by are my brothers.”
“Thank you for being the fucking bitch that you are and walking away from them.”
“Hey.” I playfully slap his arm. “It’s not porn. ‘There’s nothing wrong with a woman enjoying a little… erotica,’ as Rachel Green would say.” “And as Joey Tribiani would say… ‘You got porn.’”
“It means that I am not your happy ending.” He smirks. “Because that would mean that there will be an ending. Baby, you’re stuck with me for life. I put a ring on your finger because I want you for the rest of my life. I want to grow old with you. I want to put babies inside of you.

