I want to have an affair.

I’d lick you numb, Mariah. You have no idea the things I’m capable of.

My head is in a world of hurt. My apartment is trashed. At the end of today, I could either be dating the girl who saves my family’s future or is going to be the ending of it. When did life get so damn complicated?

I think you better hurry along with that French toast making, Stud. You know—before my fetus eats your face.” “It would be equally as delicious.

For the love of mercy, I cannot walk into mediation with a swollen vagina, Cash. Please.” I smile against her thigh, rubbing my scratchy face against the softness of her skin. “Is that what I’m doing?” Innocence—fuck no. I can’t even fake that shit.