She stepped out of reach. Go put on a shirt and get your mind out of bed. Impossible with you around. Pretend I'm holding a rifle. In fact, pretend I have you in the crosshairs. Janvier sighed, rubbing at a jaw shadowed by morning stubble. I love it when you talk dirty.


Angels' Pawn: A Companion Novella to Angels# Blood (ed. Penguin, 2009) - ISBN: 9781101024928

Nalini Singh Quotes

She stepped out of reach. Go put on a shirt and get your mind out of bed. Impossible with you around. Pretend I'm holding a rifle. In fact, pretend I ...

She stepped out of reach. Go put on a shirt and get your mind out of bed. Impossible with you around. Pretend I'm holding a rifle. In fact, pretend I ...

She stepped out of reach. Go put on a shirt and get your mind out of bed. Impossible with you around. Pretend I'm holding a rifle. In fact, pretend I ...

She stepped out of reach. Go put on a shirt and get your mind out of bed. Impossible with you around. Pretend I'm holding a rifle. In fact, pretend I ...