Even She Agreed That A Woman Had

I Have One One Type: Eva Lauren Tramell. That’s It.” I Rolled My Eyes. “okay. Whatever.

I Can Still Feel You, Eva. Still Taste You. I’ve Been Hard Since You Left, Through Two Meetings And One Teleconference. You’ve Got The Advantage, State Your Demands.

You Think You Can Say A Few Words And End Us? There Is No End, Eva.

I Keep What's Mine, And I Do Not Share.

It Was The Nature Of Our Relationship To Be Lusty And Emotional, Earthy And Raw. The Trust That Held Us Together Also Opened Us Up To Each Other In Ways That Made Us Both Vulnerable And Dangerous. And It Would Get Worse Before It Got Better.