S.J. West

The man’s face has been carved by the gods themselves,

Other things, like when you asked me to fuck you?”

“Did you enjoy yesterday’s show

“For someone who’s not attracted to insecure, stupid little girls, that sure is a very hard cock you have there.”

“I don’t even like sweet. I like filthy and unemotional

“I’d tell you that I didn’t fuck Roshana, nor do I have any intention of doing so, but it sounds like you’ve already made up your mind about me, and I’m not going to beg you to believe me. I don’t beg.”

“What is this? What are we?”

Cramped showers aren’t my thing.

“Call her that again, and you’ll be joining Dad in that box,

His heavy sigh fills the dark room. “Yes.”

I frown. “Yes, what?”

“Yes, I do want children.”

“How did you—”

“Because I know you, Abbi. I can practically hear your thoughts.”