Everything good in there, T? Niko quipped. You need backup or anything? Bag of marshmallows to roast over that little campfire you just started?
Tina St. JohnYou are pure flame. I touch you and I ignite. I kiss you and I burn to have more. You consume meโฆ like no other woman before you, and, I am certain, like no other ever could again.
Tina St. JohnHe was the ghost you never saw coming, death breathing down your neck before you even realized you were in the crosshairs.
Tina St. John