There he went again, stealing my breath, except he wasn’t stealing it; I gave it to him freely because he owned me. We owned each other.
Adriane LeighLittle did I know this girl would find some long-forgotten corner inside my heart and crawl into it. Imprint herself on my soul and refuse to leave.
Adriane LeighLet Go.
Let Me Have It.
Let Me Have You.
He looked edible. Sex on a stick personified. Just looking at him had my heart thudding. I was lost in him again.
Adriane LeighI place my palm over my heart, “this beats for you. I can’t live without my heart, and you have it.
Adriane LeighThis is us, right here. You and me and no one else. Just this.
Adriane LeighShe had me in every way there was to be had.
Adriane LeighYou need a minute? Or can we get on with it?” She tilted her head with a flirty grin.
I wanted desperately to tell her I was so ready to get on with it: in my bed, on the floor, against the wall, in the shower. Definitely in the shower—rivulets of water streaming down her body, the curve of her breasts, the dip of her hips.
You love my dirty mouth and all the delicious things it can do to you.
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