Occupation: Author Birth: February 3, 1979
I don't have 'five' you can borrow. My piggy bank is officially anorexic..
I could get you to smile like that, and without sales tax..
Vee lowered her lashes and smiled wickedly. "This class isn't going to teach me anything I don't already know." "Vee? As in virgin?" "Not so loud." S….
But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you..
A feeling of violation swayed inside me, making me feel as if Id been shoved off a high platform without warning. I was falling, and I feared the sen….
All I can think about is bed.” “We’re sharing the same thought.” “You’re thinking about bed too?” “I’m thinking about YOU in MY bed..
I learned that I was either crazy in love with you, or putting on the best performance of my life.' -Nora (PG 263).
Killer skirt, deadly legs..
His black eyes sliced into me, and the corners of his mouth tilted up. My heart fumbled a bit and in that pause, a feeling of gloomy darkness seemed ….
If anyone were to find out—” I began. Patch kissed me, hard, but with an amused glint in his eye. “If I get caught, it’ll mean the end of kissing you….
We all know you're beautiful, Scott..
If you need one more reason, I love you..
Quit calling me Grey. It makes me sound like I’m a boy. Like Dorian Gray.” “Dorian who?” I sighed. “Just think up something else. Plain old Nora work….
Maybe Scotty the Potty turned into Scotty the Hottie. Have you thought about that?.
Does Patch have a restraining order against him?' he read. 'Is Patch a felon?' 'Give-me-that!' I hissed furiously. Patch gave a soft laugh, and I kne….
GUESS WHERE I AM. CLUE? she texted back SWEAR U WON'T TELL A SOUL? U HAVE 2 ASK? I reluctantly texted,@ DINNER W. MARCIE'S DAD. #?@#$?!& MY MOM IS DA….
When I watched Lifetime original movies, it took me a day or two to get over the idea that the cute boy next door is actually a serial killer..
I gave a relenting sigh. "Fine! I'll throw on some clothes. Turn around. I'm in my pj's." Pj's that consisted of nothing but a tank top and boy short….
I don’t like the idea of dragging you into something that could get messy fast. If you need one more reason, I love you. This is uncharted territory ….
His finger flicked open a button on my cardigan-then two, three, four. It tumbled off my shoulders, leaving me in my camisole. He pushed up the hem, ….
You’re a guardian angel now.”.... I’m your guardian angel,” he said. “I get my very own guardian angel? What, exactly, is your job description?” “Gua….