89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
89words:“His fingers slid across her lips, down the slope of her jaw to wrap around her throat, “There is a dark thing in you,” he whispered, “It brings out the monster in me.”” — Love Potions Gone Wrong, or Short Stories Yet to be Written
