Hard. Fast. Deep. When I'm done you'll know you're mine.

Like a horse, honey, somebody's gonna break you.' 'Never. Going. To. Happen.

I'm here. You're safe now. It's okay to remember. They can never hurt you again.

I heard there are no male sidhe-seers." Where did you hear that?" Around." And which one of those are you in doubt about Ms. Lane?" Which one of what?" Whether I see the Fae, or whether I'm a man. I believe I've laid your mind to rest on the former; shall I relieve it on the latter?" He reached for his belt. Oh, please." I rolled my eyes. "You're a leftie, Barrons." Touche, Ms. Lane," he murmered.

An ait a bhfuil do chroi is ann a thabharfas do chosa thu.(your feet will bring you to where your heart is.)

God Said: Let there be light! I said: Say please.

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