"The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat"
"He f**ks even better than he looks”, I settled on saying. Several heads turned. I didn’t care; I was pissed. “And that beautiful face is going to be clamped between my legs as soon as we get home, don’t you worry."
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Source: Jeaniene Frost (2010). “Halfway to the Grave: A Night Huntress Novel”, p.213, Hachette UK
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