She’s beautiful to look at, she’s new, she’s clean, and perfectly cut. But then you get up and look closely and see that she’s not real. She’s a fake. She doesn’t glimmer like a natural...

So don’t come in here acting like you matter. You left and took your high horse with you,” he takes another step in my direction. My throat constricts.He’s not finished, “And you show up here...

Puh-lease… Team leather and cocks isn’t always right.

Baby girl, five minutes alone with me and you’re gonna be begging me to taste your pie.

Ruger was over six feet tall, roped with muscle and annoyingly handsome in an I’m-probably-a-murderer-but-I’ve-got-dimples-and-a-tight-ass-so-you’ll-still-lust-after-me kind of way.