Susannah." My dance partner's breath was soft against my cheek. "Susannah...."
Yeah. In my dreams.
In real life, the voice calling my name wasn't a bit masculine. That's because it belonged to a twelve-year-old boy.
- Meg Cabot
Personally, I wish D. would come after me, I need a good dance partner. My Daimons have lame legs. (Acheron)
- Sherrilyn Kenyon
I could inject a brick in each of my butt cheeks and then be like ancient Greece: a ruin. Only, I'd ask my gay dance partner, "R u in?"
- Jarod Kintz
Yeah. In my dreams.
In real life, the voice calling my name wasn't a bit masculine. That's because it belonged to a twelve-year-old boy.
- Meg Cabot
Personally, I wish D. would come after me, I need a good dance partner. My Daimons have lame legs. (Acheron)
- Sherrilyn Kenyon
I could inject a brick in each of my butt cheeks and then be like ancient Greece: a ruin. Only, I'd ask my gay dance partner, "R u in?"
- Jarod Kintz
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