“ He walked towards me. My heart was pounding like a nineties warehouse rave. ”
Anger had arrived and it was riding a big furious don't-fuck-with-me horse.
~ Lucy Robinson
I wondered if perhaps I'd gone mad. I had known this man less than twenty-four hours and already I wanted to raise his children.
It was the sexual chemistry I wanted more of. It was electric. I'd forgotten what it was like to be with someone who excited you in every sense of the word, who thrilled and frightened you in equal measure.
You are the most ludicrous excuse for a man I've ever known - but there isn't a centimetre of you that I don't think is perfect.
