You Gonna Deal With Mr. Hot And

As A Writer, It's Disheartening To Write Books That You Pour Your Soul Into And Not Have Them Distributed Widely Enough To Find Their Audience.

As Long As Kline Doesn't Kiss You." The Warning Was Clear In His Voice. "same Goes." "if He Kisses Me, He's Getting Decked." I Laughed. "you Know What I Meant.

The Thing About Nightmares Was That You Couldn't Prepare For Them. They Sneaked Up On You When You Were Most Vulnerable.

His Kisses Were Gifts. He Kissed With Everything He Had, With Power And Passion And Hunger And Love. He Held Nothing Back, Giving Everything, Exposing Everything.

Heaven With My Angel. It Doesn't Get Any Better Than This.