I'm not hurt. I'm pissed off and sexually frustrated.

I love her so damned much." Manny heard himself say. “That’s my heart right there. That’s my woman”.

Her perfume or soap or whatever it was reminded him of sandalwood and something else. Oh, right...orgasms.

Next time you think of me like that , say my name when you come. It'll get you off even better.

i am... absolutely destroyed at the loss. (--manny)

With his fantastic mane of multicoloured hair, Phury should have been in Hollywood's league with the ladies, but he'd stuck with his vow of celibacy. There was room for one and only one love in his life, and it had been slowly killing him for years.

Thank you for caring for my brother." He took his sunglasses off. And looked at her with total adoration.