Oh, Will Henry. After all we have been through, how could I send you away now, at our most critical hour? You are indispensable to me.
Rick YanceyI start to unbutton his shirt. "Got to get these clothes off," I mutter. "You don't know how long I've waited to hear you say that." Smile. Lopsided. Sexy.
Rick YanceyAnd red is not the color of apples or roses or the dresses that pretty girls wear in the summertime. That is not the color of red at all.
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