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“How can you be so sweet and small and suck so hard?”
― Bound To You
― Bound To You
“He broke their kiss and leaned down over her, pressing the side of his face next to her head so that she heard his slightly escalated breath in her ear. “Where the hell did you learn to kiss like that?” he rasped.”
― Bound To You
― Bound To You
“I’m not as afraid of the dark anymore. Not after last night.”
What a fucking amazing, miraculous woman. He leaned down and seized her mouth for that, quick and fierce.”
― Bound To You
What a fucking amazing, miraculous woman. He leaned down and seized her mouth for that, quick and fierce.”
― Bound To You
“Why’d you leave, John?”
He shook his head. “I left because I wanted to see you again so much, it hurt to be there.”
“That makes absolutely no sense,” she said with compassion, stepping closer to him.
“I know it,” he mumbled, his expression tight with frustration.”
― Bound To You
He shook his head. “I left because I wanted to see you again so much, it hurt to be there.”
“That makes absolutely no sense,” she said with compassion, stepping closer to him.
“I know it,” he mumbled, his expression tight with frustration.”
― Bound To You
“Just close your eyes, then,” he murmured, his warm breath brushing across her left temple. “There’s a whole world in the darkness, and it can be a wonderful place. Do you want me to show you?”
― Bound To You
― Bound To You
“What are you doing?” she asked, laughing.
“I’m looking for those Certs you mentioned.”
“Are you trying to tell me something?” she wondered wryly as she reached in her left jacket pocket and found the half-used roll of mints. She placed them in his hand.
“No. You smell great,” he said. “I was just going to give you dessert.”
“After cooking me that gourmet meal, I get dessert as well?”
“This is a classy joint.” She heard him rustling in the darkness and the sound of tearing paper.”
― Bound To You
“I’m looking for those Certs you mentioned.”
“Are you trying to tell me something?” she wondered wryly as she reached in her left jacket pocket and found the half-used roll of mints. She placed them in his hand.
“No. You smell great,” he said. “I was just going to give you dessert.”
“After cooking me that gourmet meal, I get dessert as well?”
“This is a classy joint.” She heard him rustling in the darkness and the sound of tearing paper.”
― Bound To You
