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  • Mia Springhas quoted3 months ago
    Thank you,” she said, dusting the snow off her butt.

    “You need any help with that?”
  • Mia Springhas quoted3 months ago
    You know what or you wouldn’t have been sneaking peeks at my lips for the past five minutes.”
  • Mia Springhas quoted3 months ago
    You know what? I don’t want to talk about my family, I want you to kiss me.”

    “As the lady wishes.”
  • Mia Springhas quoted3 months ago
    I like your shirt.”

    “I think I’d like it better draped over your naked, sated body.”
  • הדר פחימהhas quotedlast year
    You put a little good in my morning.”
  • הדר פחימהhas quotedlast year
    No. They’re fine. Perfect actually. Thank you for lending me your hands.”
  • הדר פחימהhas quotedlast year
    “You can use my hands anytime you need
  • הדר פחימהhas quotedlast year
    “The kind who’s sweet-talking your girl,”
  • הדר פחימהhas quotedlast year
    His expression turned very serious. “The first time I saw you, you were wearing white jeans, a purple apron and you had a little bit of frosting on you.” He leaned in and touched her cheek. “Right here.”

    “Oh,” she breathed.

    “Yeah, oh.”
  • הדר פחימהhas quotedlast year
    thank you.”

    He let loose one of those boyish grins filled with mischief and humor. “Oh no, thank you.” Then that humor vanished, leaving behind heat and a whole lot of want.
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