I'd Stop The World From Spinning For

I'm Still Not Sure I Didn't Hallucinate The Conversation While Overdosing On His Pheromones.

The Idea I'd Been Toying With Fully Formed In My Mind. "i'm Plotting." "oh?" His Mouth Curved In A Wicked Grin. "do Tell." Chapter 5 Pg. 50

Confucius Say, Man With Hand In Pocket Feel Cocky All Day

His Kisses Were Gifts. He Kissed With Everything He Had, With Power And Passion And Hunger And Love. He Held Nothing Back, Giving Everything, Exposing Everything.

There's Nothing Like A Little Gideon Therapy To Make Things Look Up.