“ I would praise the Lord above for a ticket to that ride. ”
I'm gonna take you right here on this table, Scar, so every time you're sitting here working, all you'll be able to think about is coming apart on my mouth.
~ Lola Stark
This was my love, her love --torn, damaged, broken, ripped apart and put back together. This was our tattered love.
My God, Mace was all man, the kind of man every warm-blooded woman would love to take home for the night, tie to her bed and let loose on. Sitting this close to him, my mind conjured up a long list of things I could do, just with my mouth.
Scarlett Garcia fell at the feet of no gloriously delicious man!
