God, how I hate that fucking bitch, ' he thought while palming the last rock. Drawing a solid bead on the poor mailbox, he let loose with all the fury...he could muster. His flash of pride was short lived as it ricocheted off the back of the small metal enclosure into the rear window of his car."Oh fuck," he half shouted as the sickening sound caused him to dash over, only to discover there was no damage. Unlike the pain in his gut, he couldn't even tell where it had hit."How could she do this to. Hunter: I cant sleep. Do you mind? Did she mind? Yes she did because earlier tonight she promised she was quitting Hunter like cold turkey. Yet her heart raced at the thought and her body warmed. Dove: Hurry up. Dove put her phone back on the nightstand just as her door opened and closed, she turned onto her side as she felt the bed dip behind her. She heard a thud and knew what he brought, Is the safety on? Yeah Dove. Did he truly need that to feel safe at night? Did what he did haunt him in. The Missing Valentine’s Day Erotic Coupon Book - by wilparu (story complete!)It’s the day before Valentine’s, and Ella is still madly in love with her twin brother Evan. Ella wants to give him a book of homemade erotic coupons; after all it was Evan accidentally receiving such a coupon book at Christmas that led to their romance in the first place. But when Ella misplaces the book, the twins must race to track it down before someone reads it. Because Ella unwisely wrote Evan’s nickname on the. As she jerked into a flight/fight response, the glass of orange juice she carried was launched into the air; thankfully, it did not shatter when it hit the floor. Unfortunately, the juice soaked right through my mother's white nightclothes, having the same effect water does at a wet t-shirt competition. I blushed, embarrassed for her- although as recently as a few hours ago I had been treated to the sight of not just one breast through translucent material, but every part of my mother's naked.