“My club,” Hale said.
“Adam and Deke’s club,” Delancey corrected.
“My sub,” Sebastian said.
“My wife.”
Delancey tightened the belt on her robe. “Why don’t we all pretend to be dogs and mark our fucking territory?”
~Untitled (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas Book 2)
Hurry up woman... my butter cup patience is wearing thin..I look forward to returning to Kansas with you
ReplyDeleteI look forward to you returning with me! :)
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