I swear, sometimes talking to you is like trying to converse with a tree. A very big, very solid, very male tree.
Julie Ann WalkerTags: humor
The story of a woman who was scared of the dark and a man who was scared of love, who’d come together to overcome all their fears…
Julie Ann WalkerTell me, what size must a guy's balls be in order to walk up to his former comandin' officer and declare his intent to plant his flag, so to speak, in the man's baby sister? Texas-sizes, maybe? Alaska-sized?
Julie Ann WalkerThe brainless wonder in his pants certainly appreciated her nearness. The stupid bastard started pounding against his zipper like a convict pounding against the bars of his cell.
Julie Ann WalkerTags: sexual-tension
(scene: Rock and Vanessa are in a tree house in the Costa Rican jungle) “Placing 9mms inside a pot and securing the lid–capuchin monkeys sometimes snuck in and messed with his stuff, and the last thing he wanted was to accidentally plugged by some light-fingered primate–he turned back around to find Vanessa’s head cocked, her lips pursed.
Julie Ann WalkerTags: romantic-suspense comedic-relief
There went the brainless wonder again, stiffening up like a reprimanded corporal.
Julie Ann WalkerGood God! You two have got to quit that. You’re making my boy parts get bigger!
Julie Ann WalkerTags: sexual-tension
Rock spun his captive around and nearly shit his own heart.
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