The man needed USDA Prime tattooed up his flank. Maeve Greyson
Don’t let the doorknob hit you where the good Lord split you. Maeve Greyson
Do you have any idea how rare a twenty-three-year-old virgin is where I come from? […]
Truth – although difficult at times – is eventually the path to contentment and peace. […]
He feared her hatred more than any sword. Maeve Greyson
No one has the power to shatter your dreams unless you give it to them. […]