Were not there you, I'd be not too.
I mock everything. Don't take it so personally." Adam Black
I'd learned a thing or two. Hope strengthens. Fear kills.
Are you decent?" a woman's voice called, pushing the door cautiously ajar. "Nay, but we're clothed," Cian purred.
Lies are horny little buggers, they breed like rabbits and bound around just as insanely and then you have to try to keep track of them.
I was a twenty-two-year-old single white female alone in a strange country where my sister had been killed.