sexy

Hooking both thumbs into my waistband, I rocked my hips from side to side, and slid the dress pants down my thighs. As gravity took over, pooling the fabric at my ankles, I heard her say, __exy._ Bullshit. __ust so you know, I feel like an idiot._ __ust so you know, you__e melting my panties._ With a sarcastic snort, I grabbed a knee to pull my leg free. __re you even wearing panties?_ Chances were slim.

She tossed her towel on her dresser and turned to the bed where shed left her PJs. Only it wasn't just her PJs on the bed anymore. Lucas, eyes wide, sat on the foot of her bed, about four feet from where she stood completely naked. She squealed. He laughed. She dashed for the towel. Once she had it around her, she glared from a still grinning Lucas to the door. "I'm killing Della!" He laughed again. "I'm afraid I might have to protect her for this one.

I know who you are,_ Jack whispers. ____e always known you._ His hands glide up my arms, from the angles of my wrists to the creases of my elbows. He presses his mouth to my left ear__ shiver from his breath. __ou__e a force to be reckoned with.

Come make me sticky.Dimitri to Honor

She pulled a chair to the tiny table "I'm starving.""So am I," he answered, but when she glanced up he was looking at her and not the food.

You know what comes after looking... physical contact.

Clever as the Devil and twice as pretty.

With right fashion, every female would be a flame.

It's time to shop high heels if your fiance kisses you on the forehead.

Fashion doesn't make you perfect, but it makes you pretty.

Dresses won't worn out in the wardrobe, but that is not what dresses are designed for.

Dresses don't look beautiful on hangers.

When it comes to their love lives, some people do not really have high standards; they merely have low sex drive.

You can see I have no will to stay away from you, no tolerance to live without you.

When he remembered, his indrawn breath pulled her scent into his mouth, coating his tongue with her taste. He swallowed that delicious flavor as his heartbeat sped.

I wonder how many women are held up in their bed waiting to be sung to, served wine to, read poetry to, kissed slowly with.

This is what I mean..." I say softly, "you don't seem very angel-y right now""I'm not feeling very angel-y right now", he reply

One of the main functions of a push-up bra is to lower the number of mothers who seem like mothers.