Sometimes Love's Not Enough. And If It's

Chicks Before Dicks, And All That.

If I Was Any More Pleased With You, I Would Lose What Little Remains Of My Sanity.

You Have A Transportation Fetish. I Have A Gideon Fetish. It's Been Weeks.

I Want You Too Much. I Want You With Me, In My Life, In My Bed. If I Can Have That, Nothing Else Matters.

As He Stared Back, He Altered...as If A Shield Slid Away Fro His Eyes, Revealing A Scorching Force Of Will That Sucked The Air From My Lungs. The Intense Magnetism He Exuded Grew In Strength, Becoming A Near Tangible Impression Of Vibrant And Unrelenting Power.