I go where Al goes, dances-with-bugs. And just so you know, if anything happens to her, I'll pin you by your wings to a corkboard and use you for dart practice.
A.G. HowardRaising one hand, he tilts his hat to that sexy slant. "You want me. Admit it."
Even if he's partly right, I'll never tell him. "Why would I want you?"
He lifts three fingers to countdown. "Mysterious. Rebellious. Troubled. All those qualities women find irresistible."
"Such an optimist."
"My cup is never empty."
"Too bad your brain is." The words bite, but my smile softens with affection.
I hate you," I say, the sentiment muffled against his heart, hoping to make it true.
"And I love you," he answers without hesitation, voice resolved and raw as he holds me tighter so I can't break away and react. "A crossroads, my beautiful princess, that was unavoidable—given our situations.
You can put me down now," I grump.
"I don't know. It's a lot easier to save your ass when I have it riding on my shoulder.
One who's naked shouldn't judge apparel,
A.G. HowardNo one knows what he or she is capable of until things are at their darkest.
A.G. HowardSometimes a flame must level a forest to ash before new growth can begin.
A.G. HowardTag: inspirational
But I do, and the barbed wire tightens once more, until my heart is strangled and broken.
A.G. HowardTag: inspirational love love-hurts
Some perv lured you here via a magical website?
A.G. HowardTag: humourous
He starts to hum, a haunting melody. No words ride the music, only the familiar notes of a forgotten song.
A.G. HowardTag: beautiful-imagery beautiful-writing
« prima precedente
Pagina 3 di 6.
prossimo ultimo »
Data privacy
Imprint
Contact
Diese Website verwendet Cookies, um Ihnen die bestmögliche Funktionalität bieten zu können.