But don't worry... my retaliation will be your wonderful undoing.
Gail McHughI don't take checks, but I do accept most forms of foreplay and sex as payment.
Gail McHughYou can drive every stick I own whenever you want.
Gail McHughThe hood burnt my ass."
Gavin smirked and pulled his T-shirt over his head. He spread it out across the hood, picked Emily back up, and set her on top of it. "And here I was thinking your ass couldn't get any hotter.
Mots clés humor
There wasn't a limit he could reach or a line he wouldn't cross in order to make her happy.
Gail McHughMots clés gavin swoon-worthy
Clichéd or not, her smile lit up the room like a ball of fired in a darkened sky. Clichés were created for her. End of story.
Gail McHughMots clés gavin swoon-worthy
Nope, there's shmexy, and there's sexy. And you, my friend, are shmexy.
Gail McHughHe might have stolen her breath the first time they kissed, but there and then— stealthy like a cat burglar— he was trying to steal her heart.
Gail McHughThe good, the bad, the in between. It’s ours. We own it.
Gail McHughIf you know me at all, then you'll know this isn't an empty threat from a pussy who likes to knock women around. This is coming from a man. A man who'll laugh all the way to the gas chamber as your mother cries all thew ay to your fucking grave. Do you understand me?
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