I Keep What's Mine, And I Do

Do You Want To Suck Face Or Not?” “suck Face?” His Head Fell Back And He Laughed, His Chest Vibrating Against Me. It Was A Lusty, Full-bodied Sound And My Toes Curled At Hearing It. Gideon Laughed So Rarely. My Hands Slid Under His Sweater And Glided Over That Warm Skin. My Lips Moved Over His Jaw. “is That A No?” “angel, I’ll Suck On Any Part Of Your Body I Can Get My Mouth On.

…he Murmured. “of Course, You’re My Favorite Ride.” “aw, That’s Sweet, Baby. And You’re My Favorite Joystick.

Most Suits Made The Man. Gideon Did Things To A Three-piece Suit That Should've Been Illegal.

Dark And Dangerous. And All Mine.

Contentment And Happiness Didn't Exist In My Life For More Than A Few Moments At A Time, And They Were Really Only Illusionary. There Was Always Something Hidden. Lying In Wait To Spring Up And Ruin Everything.