Thursday, April 3, 2014
Hothouse Flower by Krista and Becca Ritchie
Oh Ryke I don't understand your frustrations, well maybe I do, "every morning is about the same. Wake up in Daisy's bed. Try to suppress a horrible effing boner. Take a shower. Run with my brother. Take another shower. Try my absolute effing best to stroke my co** without thinking of her long legs and that gorgeous effing smile." He's also very blunt, "you know what I effing learned today?" he says, his features really dark. "Rose just told Connor, my brother, and me that you have irregular periods because of your weight." He has so much passion for Daisy, "his hard gaze soaks in all of me. "Calloway, I'd eff you in every corner of every hallway and then do it over again for good measure." My jaw unhinges. "And I'd be more likely to eff you in a stairwell than on a bed." Daisy she's just so damn cute, "how big are you?" I already kind of know the answer. His thin pants leave very little to the imagination." I personally thought their age difference wasn't really a big deal.
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