Sorry. Sorry. Don’t hit. Bitches be scary when they hit.
—Jennifer L.
Which brings me to the point of this call.” Thank God, baby Jesus, and the Holy Ghost.
There’s always tomorrow.” I followed him. “Tomorrow’s not going to change anything.””We’ll see.””There’s nothing to see. You’re wasting your time.””When it concerns you, it’s never a waste of my time,” he replied.
Are you two you know?” Jacob pointed at us. ” Together? Together? ” I didn’t get a chance to answer. Cam spun me around and kissed me, right there between the two buildings. It was...
Fuck,” he said, sliding his hands down to my thighs. “You’re making this very hard to be the good guy you said I was last night.””I’m not drunk.”He pressed his forehead to mine, chuckling softly....
I’ll accept your apology on one condition.” He folded his arms across his chest.”Anything?””You trust me.”I cocked my head to the side. “I trust you, Cam.””No, you don’t.” He walked over to my small table...
What r u doing now?I’m beating my dad at poker. Picturing him with his family, I smiled. Getting ready for bed.Wish I was there. My eyes widened. What the what? Wait r u naked?No!!! I...
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