We also mark what's ours. And as I'm not going to see you for twelve hours, I think I'll leave a little more all over you.
J.R. WardWith that, he looked over his shoulder. Blay's breath shot out of his lungs. "Oh... my God," he whispered.
J.R. WardWe also mark what's ours. And as I'm not going to see you for twelve hours, I think I'll leave a little more all over you.
J.R. WardWith that, he looked over his shoulder. Blay's breath shot out of his lungs. "Oh... my God," he whispered.
J.R. Ward