70 Quotes About Anthology

Straddling him intimately, he slides his hands up my thighs, pushing the silk aside and caressing my pale, exposed skin. Even against his uniform, I can feel his hardness. His body feels taut and poised for action.

He stands, loosening his black tie and stripping off his white shirt, dropping the latter just in front of my face. The appetizing smell of him reaches my face in a goading wave. As he walks around my body to the bed, he slaps my ass, making me turn and yelp.

Sara?” Blake’s voice is scorching and burns right through me.“Yes, sir?” “Lock the door and get over my knee. Now.

At least once a week, Dinsy was amused by the indignant sputtering of someone who had just spooned dill weed, not sugar, into a cup of Earl Grey tea.

the old cedars watch usmake love by the poolsthat drain to the inletwhere orcas slip ghostlikethrough a salmonless sea

Follow those rats! They may lead us back to Muggins!

Each one of us in America could have grown up someone else had the universe's mysterious finger touched a different key.

Full of deep insight,the nature gives me to write boldly without the temptation,that lurks behind the draperies of fame,and pause not I with wings of perception.

She holstered her weapon, raising the hem of her skirts and stepping lightly around the dead bodies.