I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want pressed against mine, limbs and tongues twisted and tangled, our flesh contortioned into X-rated abstract art... ― S.L. Jennings

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Is it possible for g.r to put the g.r page back into my computer because I lost the data. ― Vincent Collins

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No, I don’t think you do, fighting isn’t the release you desire. ― Magen McMinimy

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I’m sorry I can’t do more. But happy birthday, Sadie.” He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. ― Rick Riordan

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And Sarah still looked like the sexiest librarian on earth, which is as those of you who frequent libraries know means very sexy indeed, but with that added owlish touch that drives you wild. ― Kim Stanley Robinson

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I was nineteen. You had your lips on my neck and whispers in my ear. You drove me crazy. But I mistook crazy for absolute happiness. ― Dominic Riccitello

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If you can fix a problem with money, it's not really a problem. ― Kim Kardashian

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Careful, Love. You can't offer a starving man a feast and expect him not to take you up on it. ― R.K. Lilley

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Graze on my lips, and if those hills be dry, Stray lower, where the pleasant fountains lie.

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She looked just like a painting dying to speak.― Aeschylus

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