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I guess I keep waiting for someone to choose me, to want me, over all the other women he could have.

Anyone can write good sex scenes. All you need is some basic knowledge of anatomy, the right vocabulary and some choice reading material. Experience has nothing to do with it.

Me big strong man. Me take woman from behind.

Just once I'd like to see you be wrong about something." "Oh, I've been wrong about plenty of things," Ander murmured, pulling her toward him and draping both arms around her waist. "I just don't like to advertise the fact.

Feeling like a caveman tonight? Or do you still insist you’re immune to such primitive impulses?

The truth is that, when it comes to sex, selfishness is pretty typical with guys." "Great. How infinitely comforting." "I don't mean they're all jerks. I just mean it's more common for them to go about sex focusing on what they want rather than ensuring that you get what you want. Sabrina shook her head and clicked her tongue. "It's a sad fact of the world.

It is unquestionably foolish to begin a battle when you don't know the full strength of your adversary.

Here is a piece of advice. Never pay attention to what a man says when he comes. Anything might be blurted out at that moment, and it rarely means anything.

So she laughed instead, squeezing him in her arms and wondering how she’d ever written romance novels without really understanding what love was.

You don't have to give it up just because he wants you to. And you have every right to stop sex at any point, whenever you want and for whatever reason.

glass?” she asked, sitting down on the edge of one of the chairs beside the small round table. “Thank you.” Ander sat