Laurelin Paige

Not only does my world revolve around her, but she is my world. She's not just my reason for breathing, she's air itself. She's the meaning behind every one of my thoughts, every thrum of my pulse, every whisper of my conscience. She's my entire everything. It's as simple and as complex as that.

Do I need a safe word?" "You either tust me or you don't, Emily

Do I need a safe word?" "You either tust me or you don't, Emily.

Feet shuffled closer then halted when Reeve said, "Touch her, I__l break your neck.

Feet shuffled closer then halted when Reeve said, __ouch her, I__l break your neck.

And secondly. I am not falling for her. I broke my rules, but it doesn__ mean anything. My mission statement is still clear in my head. But, my chest_ Moaning, I roll over on my back, rubbing the spot at the center of my sternum. I__ too young for a heart attack, right? It__ got to be heartburn. Or a pulled muscle. I did put a lot into that whipping. I probably strained something. It__ definitely not emotions. I am not feeling things for her. I. Am. Not.

That was the funny thing about smiles--if you flashed the right one, no one knew there was more going on inside.