Me, Tarzan. You, Jane. I kill bad guy. Beat chest. Tarzan howl.
Stephanie RoweTags: bad jane howl guy chest tarzan
Almost done,” he said. Trinity pulled back, and her cheeks were still red. “You set me on fire?” He winced. “Yeah. Sorry about that. Wasn’t intentional.
Stephanie RoweHe came over last night. He’d been out chasing foxes with his friends, and you know what he and the boys are like when they do the werewolf thing. The women, the drinking, and the farm animals.” “Feeding on raw steak before he went out didn’t curb the need to eat sheep?
Stephanie RoweIt didn’t work. He still had wool in his teeth. I couldn’t make love to him. He had bone fragments and wool in his incisors, you know?”
“Yeah, sheep remnants would be a major mood killer,” Trinity agreed,
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