“Life is nothing more than a fucked-up roulette,” she says softly, “where the wheel keeps spinning and the wrong numbers keep coming up. You can cry about it all you want, but the truth of the matter is that this is as close to a winning ticket as it gets.”
melisaseferi01цитирует6 месяцев назад
gets up and walks toward me, still holding me with his gaze. He walks leisurely. Calmly. He’s completely sure of himself. And
Tapsцитирует16 дней назад
He just touches me. Like he has the right to do so. Like I belong to him.
Oh Caroline, Caroline...You are terrible danger 🙂🙂😶
Tapsцитирует16 дней назад
Tall and well built. I don’t know how old he is, but I’m guessing he’s closer to thirty than twenty. A man, not a boy.
😏
Tapsцитирует16 дней назад
His hair is dark and curls slightly. His face is hard and masculine, each feature perfectly symmetrical. Straight dark eyebrows over those strikingly pale eyes. A mouth that could belong to a fallen angel.
Henry Cavill
Tapsцитирует16 дней назад
Still, if there’s anybody I’d want to have my first time with, it’s definitely Jake.
Spoken like Devi to Paxton
Sara Capelliцитирует3 месяца назад
Because he touched you, laid his hands on you
Sara Capelliцитирует3 месяца назад
Because I didn’t like seeing you with him
thawalversha1606цитирует4 месяца назад
where the wheel keeps spinning and the wrong numbers keep coming up. You can cry about it all you want, but the truth of the matter is that this is as close to a winning ticket as it gets.”