Sometimes Love's Not Enough. And If It's

The Idea I'd Been Toying With Fully Formed In My Mind. "i'm Plotting." "oh?" His Mouth Curved In A Wicked Grin. "do Tell." Chapter 5 Pg. 50

More Like Cross Blew Your Circuits During One Of His Sexathons. Still Can’t Get Over That Man’s Stamina. Wish He’d Swing My Way And Wear Me Out.

She’s My Mate; That Makes Her Mine. Forgetting That Will See Your Neck No Longer Serving Its Purpose.” “i Love It When You Talk Dirty,” She Purred. “give My Regards To Lindsay.

Why? Why Would You Do That?” "you Have Your Way Of Dealing With Jealousy And I Have Mine.

Your Kisses Are Mine.