Confucius Say, Man With Hand In Pocket

I Had Never Seen Hair That Purely Black. It Was Glossy And Slightly Long, The Ends Drifting Over His Collar. That Sexy Length Was The Crowning Touch Of Bad Boy Hotness Over The Successful Businessman, Like Whipped Cream Topping On A Hot Fudge Brownie Sundae. As My Mother Would Say, Only Rogues And Raiders Had Hair Like That." (eva About Gideon)

If You Leave, We Lose And Our Pasts Win.

Now I'm Hot And Bothered, And Wondering Why My New Neighbor Isn't Putting The Moves On Me." "maybe He Doesn't Want To Push You Too Far, Too Fast And Scare You Off." Gideon's Eyes Glittered In The Light Of The Television. "is That So?" He Nuzzled His Nose Against My Temple. "if He Has Half A Brain, He'd Know Not To Let You Get Away." Oh... "maybe I Should Make The First Move," I Whispered, Wrapping My Fingers Around His Wrist. "but What If He Thinks I'm Too Easy?" "he'll Be Too Busy Thinking He's Damned Luck.

Oh, I’ll Fight You,” She Promised, Her Eyes Clear Of Shadows. “that’s The Way I Roll.

I Can't Live Without My Smartphone, But I Really Geek On Coding. It's Not So Much Technology That I Like, But Puzzle Solving.