Feeling downright giddy, which must be the lack of blood, Ethan flung his arm over his face and winced. Doubled over.
"What? What is it! Are you bleeding again?" Alexis reached for him.
He dropped his arm and smiled. "No. It's just that I was momentarily blinded by your beauty."
Her jaw dropped and she slapped his arm. "Idiot."
But as he laughed, he saw her struggle not to grin.
Just what she needed. She was single and pregnant and her nipples had suddenly become supersensitive $luts looking for action.
Erin McCarthyWhen she quieted the jet engine buzz of worries assaulting her brain, when she stopped thinking altogether and just felt, she knew this was right. Feeling the silence of peace and conviction was so foreign to her she wasn't even sure what to do with it.
Erin McCarthyTags: inspirational feeling mccarthy erin
Corbin wanted, quite simply, to die.
He had wished for death many times over his long lifespan, but never as fervently as he did while Beth Adams rattled off breastfeeding statistics, her baby sucking industriously, mouth fully around the entire areola, as Sam was quick to point out, finger outlining the area in question. Corbin was speechless.
-Corbin at Baby Boot Camp
Corbin glanced around as his fellow classmates all crawled around the room, trying to get into the exercise, but all looking distinctly uncomfortable, except for Dave, whose enthusiasm had him zipping around the entire room. Travis had flopped onto his back.
"Is it time for my bottle and a bath yet?" he asked Corbin, and they both started laughing.
If this was Brittany's idea of normal, then Corbin was damn grateful they were probably never going to fit in.
-Corbin at Baby Boot Camp
Scars fade with time. And the ones that never go away, well, they build character, maturity, caution.
Erin McCarthyTags: caution character scars maturity
I was born without the flirt gene. It's truly awful for me." That was no exaggeration. " I mean, look at how I screwed up last night with Ty. He was flirting and tossing off sexual innuendos, and I just looked at him and said I would not have anal sex with him."
"You what?" Suzanne shrieked so loud that Imogen saw half a dozen other fitness patrons swivel their heads to look at them. "Did he ask you to? At the party?"
"No, of course not." Which was what made it all the more ridiculous. "We were in the car and he was hinting about positions, what was to come, etc., and I just blurted out that I wasn't doing that with him."
"Girl..." was Suzanne's though on the matter, her expression one of total horror. "Do not bring up the back door unless he's knocking on it.
Not perfect, not tidy. Just Happy.
Erin McCarthyHe was a glass half full kind of person and she was...what? The glass is going to break before you can even pour kind of person. Yikes.
Erin McCarthyTags: humor life-philosophy
That sounded like an insult, but he wasn't sure. "What's a dillweed?"
"You. You're a dill weed."
Well, that cleared things right up.
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