“You’ve claimed me, little firecracker. You kicked a pair of two hundred pound men’s asses. I will never get over that. You kicked my whores out. Pete told me. You staked your claim on me, even before you realized I’d staked mine already.” He fists my hair and pulls me close to his lips. “I’m yours now … Even if I screw this up, I’ll still be your screw-up.” IfsMenLittlesStillsTwoMinesHairHundredClaimsLipsAssPoundsPairsGet OverScrewsFistsScrew UpsFirecracker Author:Katy Evans
“Larger than life itself, and I can’t even believe this striking creature was once a little bit mine.” BelieveLittlesI CanBitsMinesCreaturesLittle BitLarger Than Life Author:Katy Evans
“His dark hair is perfectly recklessly up today, those tanned muscles flexing as he extends out his arms and does his little turn. And here I am, my breath caught between my lungs and my lips as he turns around and scans the crowd. As soon as he spots me, his eyes come alive, as alive as I feel when he smiles at me. He holds my gaze while those dimples flash, and I swear he stares at me in a way that makes me feel that I am the only woman here.” WayFeelsLittlesDoeEyeTodayTurnsDarkAliveHairArmsBreathsLipsCaughtCrowdsSpotsStaringHis EyesMusclesFlashSwearLungsHere I AmDimplesDark HairFlexing Author:Katy Evans
“An orgasm is not what I want and I know it. What I want, need, is so much more than that. It's the connection.The exhilarating contact with this human being, a being that compels me like no other. I miss his touch, his kiss. I don't care if he gives me just a little kernel of what he can give; I'm just starving to be fed, and my body has never been like this hungry.” IfsKnowsWantNeedsGivingHumansLittlesBodyCareHuman BeingsMissingKissingConnectionsGive MeDon't CareHungryContactI Don't CareFedsStarvingExhilaratingKernel Author:Katy Evans
“...if I know him and like him just a little bit more than I already do, our emotional connection will be too strong for me to ever go back to the way I was before him.” IfsKnowsWayLittlesStrongBitsEmotionalLittle BitConnectionsEmotional Connection Author:Katy Evans
“You think you need me, little firecracker?” The gruff question travels all the way through me, and I have to press my thighs together to stop the tremor in me. “Baby, the way you need me can only barely cover half of the way I need you.” The unexpected sadness in his voice yanks my gaze back to his.” ThinkingWayNeedsLittlesTogetherVoiceHalfSadnessBabyPressesUnexpectedNeed YouThighsI Need YouFirecracker Author:Katy Evans
