Mermarie’s Reviews > Marilee > Status Update

Hunkering down, Joe brought a cigar from his shirt pocket. "Four years old, almost--a great age. Will you share my cigar?"

Sadly, the kid declined. >:/

"I was jealous," Joe whispered against his saddle. "I was jealous of the other man, and that's the truth of it." Although it had taken four years to face it, the admission cleared his mind, but didn't do much to ease his body.

o.o Only four years? Seriously, this guy has an amazing ability to avoid any sort of self reflection. LMAO

Bradburn: 1

Alfonso: 0

Goodbye, you animal abusing son of a bitch.

*Seething rage*

Marilee slept restlessly, waking often in the night, once hearing thumps and muffled cries. Alfonso was at it again in his own apartment, rutting with the girls who didn't dare say no to him. She covered her head with a down pillow and courted her dreams again.

Ah god...I KNEW this was coming! I suppose there's ONE harem wife able to take root. >:P LMAO

@.@ WHERE IS OPRAH for counseling these two fucktards?

"I'd just as soon kill you kneeling," Joe said. "Might help you stay out of hell a minute longer if you die like you're prayin'." LOL

Amg, Marilee, girl--you're right back to where you started from. ;_; THAT was unexpected!

As he climbed back to his feet, she cut at him, "Comanches do it better." >:D

"Maybe a gentleman wouldn't claim his debt, but I never pretended to be more than I am. So I'm tellin' you that you owe me, Marilee Bradburn. Like you told that Comanche, you owe me your life."

I've got it; this book is the lovechild of Rosemary Rogers and Con Sellers.