Baby Girl, Cross Is A Tsunami.

I’m Going Out, Remember?” I Prodded. “and I’m Going To Drink Too Much, Which Makes Me Horny. Don’t Forget To Take Your Vitamins, Ace.

He Caught Me To Him, His Arms Banded Tight Around Me. His Face Pressed Into My Throat. "where Do We Go From Here?" I Held Him. "wherever This Takes Us. Together.

She’s My Mate; That Makes Her Mine. Forgetting That Will See Your Neck No Longer Serving Its Purpose.” “i Love It When You Talk Dirty,” She Purred. “give My Regards To Lindsay.

You Have A Transportation Fetish. I Have A Gideon Fetish. It's Been Weeks.

And Yet I Understood The Alienation Of Being Around Others Who Couldn't Really See You Or Chose Not To. I'd Felt The Self-loathing That Came With Being A Fraud, Protraying An Image Of What You Wished You Could Be But Weren't. I'd Lived With The Fear That People You Loved Might Turn Away From You If They Ever Got To Know The True Person Hidden Inside.