Bøger udgivet af K.L. Hall Productions

I hate the way he makes me swoon.And the way he strips me bare.I hate the way his icy smile gleams.It pisses me off when he stares.I hate his big, cognac-brown eyes, And the way he runs my mind.I hate him so much it makes me sick, That I think about him all the time.I hate the way he talks his shit, In the dark when we're alone.I hate it when he makes me blush, Even worse when he makes me moan.I hate it when no one's around, That it's his name I call.But mostly, I hate the way I crave him, And how he makes me want to risk it all.