What the hell did she mean by jingling parts he’d let grow rusty? He didn’t have any rusty parts.

I think I found him broken and his broken called out to my broken and that’s why I fell for him.

Until I met you, I never needed anything and now I can’t live without you.

He moaned at the sweet hesitance and groaned when that hesitance turned to mouth-searing kisses that had Micah so damned hard he’d come if Chris even thought about touching him. Anywhere.

You're fucked up. I see that. I can see past it.

I love your eyes. Your mouth. Your body. The way you lose your temper when you're flustered. Your ass is so fucking hot. I love the sounds you make when you fuck me. I love that you fight with me, and I love the way you make up with me. I love you, Tracy. I love you so fucking much.

I think I found him broken and his broken called out to my broken and that's why I fell for him.

Since we're being honest, Thursday, you really should know that before this night is over, I am going to fuck you. Hard, and long, and nasty. Just so we're square.

Those are pretty. Did he leave you your dignity after he cut you up?""Asshole." Shelby didn't flinch. There was no pity in his voice, just the familiar shit talk. "You got a lot of room to talk. Looks like someone tried to cut your dick off but missed.""Good thing too or I wouldn't be able to make your mother scream every night.

What was that you were saying about my mother?""She likes big dicks." Deacon slammed him hard in the gut, knocking him to the floor. "So does your wife.