H arper Thomas loves bad dates.
She grew more excited as he made her come again and again, and being bound up in her excitement, he could not hold his own ecstasy back any longer; he flooded her with his own heated pleasure, making her cry out in exhaustion and bliss.
"Hey, help me up," he called from the side of the boat.
It is the sentence the girls often listen.
He was flanked by photographers, reporters and new crews.
I flipped the tiny gray shark over so he could see her tummy.