Christine Warren Quotes

It called to him, a sweet heady beacon of femininity, fertility, and fuckability. His three favorite f-words.

Fresh, sweet honeysuckle. Ripe and rich and ready to be fucked-
PLUCKED, he corrected himself, ready to be plucked.

So I'm not allowed to take responsibility for the whole world, but you are, huh?
Kees felt the corners of his mouth twitch and his heart squeeze and then melt. ...
I am bigger, he growled.
And she laughed.