Quotes from C.P. Smith

You with me baby, cause there's no turning back after this, no way, once I slip into that sweet heat of yours, you're mine, do you hear me? You. Are. Fucking. Mine.

When that mouth, the one that had occupied the last hour of his fantasies opened, and started singing, Max's lip twitched for the second time that day. He scanned her body puzzled by her attire. Her black locks were up in a high ponytail and she wore a T-shirt with a fuckin' Care Bear on the front that read, "Cuddle me.