This is it. We don’t get to choose our choices, Gwain, we just get to make the ones we’re given…

And you’re never too immortal for a spanking,” he shot back…

Did you just say, ‘love-fuck’?

I swear it.

Love. It seemed impossible that she could love him, but she was so deep in him there was really nowhere to go but further in. So this is what love was. Uncontrollable. Consuming. But so...