Quotes by : Kimberley Griffiths Little

Horeb bent over me and ran his hand down my neck, not stopping when his fingers reached my chest. I jerked....

The throbbing shimmy spread through my hips and thighs. I could have sworn my body started to glow as....

Without a torch, I stumbled along the paths. The night was dismal. A partial moon hovered bitter and....

The summer I turned eleven, I found out that ghosts are real. Guess it's hard to rest nice and easy in....