Valhalla on the right. Paradise regained on the left. Stuck between a Godiva truffle and a chocolate eclair. Between a rock and a very hard place. Two very hard places from the looks of it.
Karen Marie MoningOur sex is fierce. We will both be bruised.
"I want it to always be like this," I tell him.
"Try holding onto that thought."
"I do not need to try. I will never feel differently."
His laughter is as dark and cold as the place of which I dream, "One day you will wonder if it's possible to hate me more.
If I entered a tropical beach, would I end up in Nazi Germany with my highly inconvenient black hair?
Karen Marie MoningTag: christian mac dreamfever
The kind of person that thanks another person never survives. Have you learned nothing?
Karen Marie MoningYou're leaving me, Rainbow Girl.
Karen Marie MoningTag: mac barrons dreamfever
You hated my rainbows, now you don't like my leather. Is there anything you like on me?
Karen Marie MoningTag: mac barrons dreamfever
And you can tell Darroc that Ms. Lane is mine. If he wants her, he can bloody well come and get her
Karen Marie MoningTag: mac barrons dreamfever fiona
Oh ye of little faith. Not for IYD... But you didn't even try.
Karen Marie MoningTag: mac barrons dreamfever
We're taking back the night
Karen Marie MoningAlthough love could grow in times of peace, it tempered in battle. Daddy told me once - when I'd said something about how perfect his relationship with Mom was - that I should have seen the first five years of their marriage, that they'd fought like hellions, crashed into each other like two giant stones. That eventually they'd eroded each other into the perfect fit, become a single wall, nestled into each other's curves and hollows, her strengths chinking his weaknesses, her weaknesses reinforced by his strengths.
Karen Marie MoningTag: love
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