The music glides between the pores of your skin to bubble through your veins in place of blood, and you can't help but clutch the mic with both trembling hands and let the song flow out of you like blood from a wound. In those moments, when the music has replaced everything and even awareness of your own body has faded, you can't breathe, can't do anything but let the song own you, let the performance rocket through you. There's no people, no problems in your life, no buzz of alcohol in your blood or pain in your heart.
Jasinda Wilder
music romance
What can I say? I've never met a cupcake I didn't want to get to know better.
body-image romance cupcake
Touching his cock was like eating chips; I couldn't stop after just one.
romance sex
The stars froze in the sky, and the moon went dark, and all the world stopped and stared, awed at the sheer, breathtaking passion blazing between us.
romance
Chase tugged my hips flush against his, and I felt a hard length between us. It was only a bulge against the leather of his pants, but it was enough to get me wetter than a rainforest between my legs.
sex
Just remember, you never know what's possible until you risk finding out.
possibilities risk
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