When Vishous pushed open the door to the exam room, he got a gander at the kind of seating arrangement that made him think fondly of castration.
J.R. WardMan, life was complicated. But the truth was simple. He was her home. He was where she belonged.
J.R. WardMarissa, " he mumbled, taking her hand. "Don't want to see you drink so much?" Wait, not really what he'd been going for. "Ah...don't you to see me drink so much...want." Whatever. God...he was so confused.~Butch
J.R. WardDedicated to: You. There will never be another like you. For me...you are the one. Yeah, I don't have enough words for this.
J.R. Ward