Reminds Me Of The Red Dress You

Your Kisses Are Mine.

Chicks Before Dicks, And All That.

His Smile Was Like Lightning In The Darkness, Blinding And Beautiful And Mysterious, And I Wanted Him So Badly It Was Physically Painful.

We Knew Our Strengths And Played Up Our Assets. But We Couldn't See What Made Us Unique Enough For Someone To Really Love Us.

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)