I'm In Love With You,

Sometimes I Think You Like Me Better As A Wolf." "sometimes I Do. It Probably Has Something To Do With The Way You Can't Talk.

I Took His Hand, And Suddely He Yanked Me―too Roughly―right Off The Bed So That I Thudded Against His Chest. "just In Case," He Muttered Against My Hair, Crushing Me In A Bear Hug That About To Broke My Ribs. "can't―breathe!" I Gasped.

How Well Opposed To Grand Theft Auto Are You?

As Long As She Wants Me, I’m Here.

Believe Me, I Wanted To Say. I've Tried. Oh, And Also, I'm Wretchedly In Love With You. Keep It Light.