In fact, I’m going to prove him wrong, and if I rack up a few much-needed orgasms in the process, all the better.
ifrahshowkat76цитируетв прошлом году
Dammit. I knew a four-hour erection wasn’t normal.
ifrahshowkat76цитируетв прошлом году
Dammit. I knew a four-hour erection wasn’t normal
milenawne2503цитируетв прошлом году
His lingering gaze rakes boldly over my body, and I feel the nervous lurch of my stomach. The sights and sounds of the room fade away. Yeah, he’s pretty
Evangeline Barnesцитирует6 месяцев назад
I cling to them because their flamboyant personalities mask my non-existent on
ftihusnaaцитирует3 месяца назад
To girls everywhere who have made mistakes.
Forgive yourself.
Then let it go.
Ula Wyrembskaцитируетв прошлом году
Maggie rolled her eyes. “I know. You’ve set your sights on Smith.”
It was the twenty-first century. A woman could take what she wanted sexually without feeling cheap or abused. And I wasn’t some shy adolescent girl anymore. I was confident enough to admit what I wanted and go after it. This was going to be my gift to myself. A box to check off my bucket list before it was finally time to move on from my secret fantasies.
Smith Hamilton was my older brother’s best friend. And come tomorrow night, he wouldn’t know what hit him.
The feminist inside me beat on her chest and let out a battle cry.
I was doing this.
I would make Smith my bitch.
And zero fucks would be given.
Liyana Athirahцитирует8 месяцев назад
“Please,” I added, letting a hint of my desperation show.
Rolling her eyes, she picked up the card, brushed off a few errant coffee grounds, and extended it toward me. “No skin off my ass.”