I Can’t Think. I Can’t Work Or

Waking Up To You Is Like... Presents On Christmas Morning." His Mouth Curved. "for Your Convenience, I'm Already Unwrapped. Batteries Not Required.

He Caught Me To Him, His Arms Banded Tight Around Me. His Face Pressed Into My Throat. "where Do We Go From Here?" I Held Him. "wherever This Takes Us. Together.

I’ll Do Whatever You Want, Whatever You Need. Anything. Just Take Me Back.

Oh, Eva." He Rubbed His Cheek Against My Damp Face. "i Must've Wished For You So Hard And So Often You Had No Choice But To Come True.

What Is It With You, Sex, And Modes Of Transportation?