All This Time I've Hated Myself For

His Finger Flicked Open A Button On My Cardigan-then Two, Three, Four. It Tumbled Off My Shoulders, Leaving Me In My Camisole. He Pushed Up The Hem, Teasing And Stroking His Thumb Across My Stomach. My Breath Came In A Sharp Intake Of Air.

Ready To Wrestle With My Gorgeous Boyfriend? Oh, I´d Say I´m Ready For That." Nora :d (p.375)

Your Mine, Angel. And I Won't Let Anything Change That.

Jev Stroked His Chin. "do I Look Like A Summer Fling?

And Just Like That, I Shut Off The Switch To My Brain.