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“I smirk, and he chuckles before licking a line up the valley of my breasts and along my collarbone. “I thought you were supposed to be thanking me for playing nice? Climb on my dick before I decide to take charge, flip us, and drive into you so deep you’ll never forget the feel of me buried inside you.”
― R.A. Smyth, Chaos & Carnage

“Why do I have to wear this? You can see the outline of my dick.” I laugh as I watch Dante pull the drawstrings of the gray sweats as tight as they will go. They belong to Cain and are a bit baggy on him,”
― R.A. Smyth, Chaos & Carnage

“Winston boys”
― Sheridan Anne, Damaged

“What is Netflix and chill?” Okay, if I hadn’t already put my foot down, Dante’s lack of current pop culture without a doubt makes the decision an easy one. “It’s code for a fuck session.” I gape at Cain in shock. “No, it isn’t!” The asshole just quirks a brow. “When it’s you and us, wearing sweats and squished on a sofa together… yeah, it is.”
― R.A. Smyth, Chaos & Carnage