61 Quotes by Samantha Towle

It’ll take more than a tattoo to stop me from getting inside you. Death, maybe.

I don't date.Ever.

Taking my hand, he rests it over his T-shirt, over his heart. “You hold this in the palm of your hand. You are the only woman who has ever had it, and ever will. You own me, Tru.

Sweetheart, the baby keeps you up all night , it’s definitely a boy.” He winks.

You’re hard?” I smile. “Well, you’re hot,” he says with a shrug.

His hormones never calmed down once they set in when he was a teenager.”“Yeah, we've considered getting him neutered,” Nathan adds,a goading tone to his voice.I see Nathan and Sol share a look,then Sol says,“Sorry, when did you last get laid, Nate? Oh yeah, about a year ago.” He smiles smugly. “Me, you ask? Oh well, I got some yesterday.

What, no panty ripping today?" I tease. "What is it with you and panties anyway? What's your beef with them?" He lifts his head, grinning at me. "It's a love/hate relationship, baby. I love how they look on you. Hate that they're blocking my access." I giggle.

Look, I have a huge penis --Jake Wethers

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