“ He's not recruiting me to the oiled-up Gay Bliss Club of Northern Utah, but to the LDS Church. ”
So here were the facts: I felt possessive of her. Not in a romantic sort of way, but in a hit her over the head, drag her off by the hair, and fuck her way. Like she was my toy and I was keeping the other boys in the sandbox from playing with her. How sick was that? If she ever heard me admit to that, she would cut off my balls and feed them to me.
~ Christina Lauren
You sure you don't want me to bring you back something? Her eyes moved in the direction of his office. A hit man? Some holy water?
He closes the door with a determined click, and I hear him call to a flight attendant, and I sink down onto the toilet seat, resting my elbows on my knees and my head in my hands as I listen to him through the
Steve Perry versus Arnel Pineda. At his confused expression, I explain, The guy on YouTube who gained a following for covering Journey songs...then eventually became the new lead singer for the band?