Sonia’s Reviews > It Was Love > Status Update

As my momma says, love is love. For all its power, it doesn’t recognize sexuality.

“I like f’ing you, kitten.” Heat fills my face. Noah never censors his words. He says what he thinks and means what he says. His gaze traps me in the blueness as he gives me his Noah smile. The smile that fists my belly. “Are you asking if I’m suddenly going to be screwing all women now? No. I’m still queer.” His lip quirks at the edge. Now I’m as confused as ever.

You’re on a date with a nerdy dipshit, and you’re soaking wet for me. So, wet, you’re probably churning your greedy thighs together for any grind of friction to ease that little %^$$¥. Do you even deserve dirty talk from me right now?

“If you don’t know what you mean to me by now, then I’m not going to say it, Sena.”

Omggggg OMG

“Do you know what it would do to me if something happened to you? It’d fucking kill me, Sena.”
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

“I’ll make coffee, and we can go ahead with not talking about how fucking spectacular you are when you come.”
Really Noah 😑 lol

Wow 🔥🔥🔥

“I can help you out with that.” “With what, Ryan Reynolds? Magnanimous of you. If we ever bump into him, we can tag team.” I chuckle, preparing to roll off his big, comfortable soft bed. His hand presses on my middle section, stopping me. “With your needy, little clutching body.”

How is this man gay? 😩 “Has watching them f*** got you wet and aching?”   Someone makes a strangled choking noise, and I realize it’s coming from me.

Not enough men give forehead kisses. It’s a well-known fact that our emotional storage is found in the forehead. Kiss it, and you will own a woman.