You make me see the world in new ways. You're the first thing my heart greets when I wake up in the morning. You're the last thing I see in my mind before I fall asleep.
Susan Elizabeth PhillipsI love being inside you, and touching your face, and opening my eyes so I know it's really you. And after we're finished, I go into a fever thinking about a day when I can leave myself inside you. When I'll steal the soap and turn off the water so I stay there... inside you... part of you.
Susan Elizabeth Phillipsignore the pain, play through it.
Susan Elizabeth PhillipsYou got your designer blue jeans, your designer shoes, your designer luggage. Now Miss Fancy Pants got her some designer pussy.
Susan Elizabeth PhillipsGAS, GRASS, OR ASS. NOBODY RIDES FOR FREE.
Susan Elizabeth PhillipsTag: the-great-escape
Panda gazed at her plastic-bag pregnancy. “Here I am, about to be a father, and the sex wasn’t even that good.” She fought the urge to apologize.
Susan Elizabeth PhillipsI like to get input from the ladies when I shop.” He grabbed a navy T-shirt and studied the il ustration, a cartoon drawing of a woman with enormous
breasts and a rocket launcher between her legs.
“That would be a definite no,” she said.
“I like it.” He tossed it over his shoulder and began thumbing through a stack of jeans.
“I thought you wanted my input.”
He stared at her blankly. “Why’d you think that?” She gave up.
NEVER TRUST ANYTHING THAT BLEEDS 5 DAYS A MONTH AND
DOESN’T DIE
She frowned at the message on his T-shirt: IT ONLY
SEEMS KINKY THE FIRST TIME.
“It was a gift,” he said.
“From Satan?”
Something that looked almost like a smile flickered across his face and then disappeared. “You don’t like it, you know what you can do about it.” He
cleared another snarl of water hyacinths.
“What if a child saw that shirt?”
“Seen any kids today?” He shifted his weight slightly on the seat. “You’re making me sorry I lost my favorite one.” She turned back to the bow. “I
don’t want to hear.”
“It says, ‘I’m al for gay marriage as long as both bitches are hot.
Pride had kept her running when love had betrayed her.
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