She was partial to the tie. Not too long ago he did unspeakable things to her with that tie.
The ferocity of her passion was what he’d been waiting for night after torturous night. He wanted her to hunger the way he hungered. To need like he needed.
We’re going balls to the walls, guys. Our sneak and peak just turned inti a hostage rescue.
Calm down. If I wanted to hurt you, I wouldn’t need this knife to do it.
Am I in trouble? He chortled, “well, a bunch of not-so-friendly thugs were waiting to ambush you and blow up your apartment. If that doesn’t qualify as trouble, I don’t know what does.
Faces close, they breathed into each other, their bodies slick with water and sweat.
Tonight, after we’re done with the bank, we’re going to finish this. Somewhere it’s just the two of us. But if I keep kissing you right now, I’m not going to have enough blodd left in my brain to keep you safe at the bank.
I’ll carry you.” But she was already holding on, and though she knew she’d have to soon, she didn’t see how she’d ever be able to let go of him.
Do not tell me what I think you’re going to or I swear to God, I’m going to fly to Brazil and go all black ops on this guy for cheating on you.
She touched him everywhere she could reach. The rounded hardness of his biceps and chest, the ripped contours of his back, his thick, damp hair, until touching with his hands wasn’t enough.
we’re going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue.
We’re going balls to the wall, guys. Our sneak-and-peak just turned into a hostage rescue
My mouth only does one thing well, and talking’s not it.
It’s you and me, and all you have to do is breathe. I’m going to take care of everything else.