Cuckoo for Kinky Puffs?

The cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs blonde boner blocker stumbled on her slutlettos, just before Waverly slammed the door behind them. Deep down—well, not so deep down—Delancey hoped she’d go ahead and lock the freaking cuntcake in. She’s had enough of Ansley’s antics, and she’d been in her presence less than five minutes. Besides, the last thing Delancey needed was for that bitch’s brand of crazy to rub off on her. 

~In Love, There Was You

The Doms of Kinky, Kansas

Book 2

by Mia Ashlinn

Friends Without Filters (aka Crazy Kinky Love)

“That bitch is straight up crazy.” Kendall laughed. “At least, with you, I only have to deal with half crazy and a serious side of psycho.”

~Kendall Bales, Untitled (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

(Because I'm a music junkie, I couldn't resist.)

All Is Fair In Love and Kinky Friendships...

“Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late.”

Delancey snorted at Kendall’s deadpan White Rabbit imitation. “If you’re late, we should probably get you a test from the drug store.”

Belle made a choking noise that echoed through the domed tunnel. Even the faux vines chasing along the mud-brown walls didn’t catch the strangled sound in their clutches.

“If I’m late, you both know, my ass is grass.”

“If that grass is on fire, maybe,” Delancey retorted.

Belle busted out laughing. “Why am I suddenly picturing big, bad Bryce dressed as a big, bad fireman and our girl here writhing on the grass at his feet?”

Kendall purred. “Because my Dom has one huge hose.”

“All the better to spray you with, my dear.” And with that, Delancey lost it. 

~Untitled (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas Book 2)