Santa Claus Has Already Been Here And

Pain? He Could Handle That, No Problem; It Was The Idea That The Female He Loved Was Suffering That Made Him Want To Either Punch Something Or Vomit In The Corner.

I Never Knew What It Was To Crave A Woman’s Touch. Or To Hunger For A Woman’s Kiss.” “and Now You Do?” She Asked Hesitantly. “since I Met You, Corinne Bishop, I’ve Been Thinking Of Little Else.

He Was The Ghost You Never Saw Coming, Death Breathing Down Your Neck Before You Even Realized You Were In The Crosshairs.

You Stayed,” He Murmured... Her Softly Whispered Answer Sifted Into His Hair Where Her Lips Rested Against The Top Of His Head. “you Didn’t Let Go.

Kellan’s Hand Found Hers, Took It Into His Strong Grasp. “there,” He Said, Pressing A Kiss To The Center Of Her Palm. “i’ve Got You, Mouse.” “yes, You Do,” She Replied.