Kelly

“Jesus. How do you stop yourself?" Henry perched on the front of his seat and steepled his hands below his lips. "From grabbing your waist and flipping you around on that chair? From tossing your dress over your ass, clamping my hand atop yours against that high cherry back, and taking what's mine?" Her throat was dry. She'd need that drink now. "Uh-huh.”
― M.Q. Barber, Finding Their Balance

“She started the car and closed her eyes as the engine purred to life.
“Eleanor? Do you and the car need a moment alone together?”
“I came already. Let’s go.”
― Tiffany Reisz, The Saint

“Jesus, that's close. Like a dinner bell, right? Henry opens his pants and our asses pucker up for a kiss.”
― M.Q. Barber, Finding Their Balance

“If you are always chasing, you are never feeling.”
― M.Q. Barber, Finding Their Balance