I miss you.โฆโ He stroked the indentation of the gown where her waist would have beenโshould have been. โI miss you so much.
J.R. WardWhen she orgasmed, she said his name. Twice. And didnโt it make him glad that even though he had no voice, his ears worked just fine. โJM
J.R. WardHe thought about all the holes in him, the blank places, the voids where others felt things. When it came down to it, he was really just a screen, more empty than solid, his emotions blowing through him, only angry catching and holding.
J.R. WardThe Brotherhood was strong, a unit. a powerful force in their world for good. And so too were the females. Strong. A unit. A powerful force for good in their world.
J.R. Ward