Just love me, Myrna," he whispered against her lips. "Please."
~Brian "Master" Sinclair
None of your business. Go get me a beer.
Olivia CunningOne on each hand. One on his face. One riding him like a mechanical bull.
Olivia CunningDeeper? Are you trying to bruise her liver?
~Eric
I know you crave pain because I made you feel like a whore. That voyeuristic stuff was hot, Mryna, but I'd rather treasure you. I don't think you understand how beautiful you are. How amazing your lack of inhibition is. How wonderful..."
He seemed to realize he'd said too much.
~Brian "Master" Sinclair
Trey pulled the sucker out of his mouth.
"Um, Myrna," he said. "You seem to be naked."
~Trey
Wanna go to Vegas and get married?
Olivia CunningWe eat on that table, you know.
~Trey
I was dreaming about you."
"Was it a good dream?"
"Not really. I was chasing you and you wouldn't stop running from me."
~Brian/Myrna
Trey, are you molesting virgins again?
~Brian
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