Maybe you could be mine / or maybe we’ll be entwined / aimless in this sexless foreplay. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
She asked if I loved another woman, so I answered honestly and said, “Dinner was great, but I could go for dessert. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
She held up her calloused, grimy fingers. Leo couldn't help thinking there was nothing hotter than a girl who didn't mind getting her hands dirty. But of course, that was just a general comment. Didn't apply to Calypso. Obviously. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I make love with a focus and intensity that most people reserve for sleep. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I love being in love, but I also love other things, like not being jealous, overly sensitive, or needy. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Our love was a two-person game. At least until one of us died, and the other became a murderer. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I’m a fake fact factory. The things I make are the things I make up. Also, as a side business, I make love. Actually, I just made that up. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Making love to me is amazing. Wait, I meant: making love, to me, is amazing. The absence of two little commas nearly transformed me into a sex god. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
My shoulder will never be the same. I expect you to nurse me back to health. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Aside from the obvious, Francesca, what do you want in return for supplying information?” Bones asked, getting back to the subject. “You to take me,” she replied at once. “Not gonna happen!” I spat, squeezing him possessively. Three sets of widened eyes fixed on me. That’s when I realized that what I had a firm grip on was no longer his hand. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
To find out if she really loved me, I hooked her up to a lie detector. And just as I suspected, my machine was broken. Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>