She was seriously staring.
Which was what you did when you got a gander at a man who is hung like a Louisville Slugger.
I ejaculated about ten minutes ago and the stuff was black. So everything is not normal."
Silence greeted that happy little announcement. Man, if he had hauled off and sucker-punched V, he would have gotten less of a shocked-out reaction.
Stichwörter: humor sex comedy friendships
We also mark what's ours. And as I'm not going to see you for twelve hours, I think I'll leave a little more all over you.
J.R. WardAlthough she was ashamed to admit it now, the darkness in him had been the largest part of his allure. It was such an anomaly, a contrast to what she'd known from life. It had made him dangerous. Exciting. Sexy. But that was a fantasy. This was real.
He suffered. And there was nothing sexy or thrilling about that. (Zsadists
Michael Rafferty was a good
man. A solid man. He was never going to be Hugh Jackman handsome or Bill Gates rich or King of England powerful. But he was hers and he was Sean's and that was more than enough
Stichwörter: security
Bottom line? The fabric of the race's society is going to unravel, and if you think that's going to help in the war, you've got your head so far up your ass you're using your colon as a mouthpiece.
J.R. WardNo matter what you wear... to me, you will always have diamonds on the soles of your shoes.
J.R. WardShe is more beautiful than I have words for. And last night, I was blessed beyond measure to serve her.
J.R. WardStichwörter: zsadist black-dagger-brotherhood bella
Destiny was a machine built over time, each choice that you made in life adding another gear, another conveyor belt, another assemblyman. Where you ended up was the product that was spit out at the end—and there was no going back for a redo. You couldn‟t take a peek at what you‟d manufactured and decide, Oh, wait, I wanted to make sewing machines instead of machine guns; let me go back to the beginning and start again. One shot. That was all you got.
J.R. WardStichwörter: angels crave ward fallen
Sorry to bother you,” Bella said over the wailing. “But she wants her daddy.
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