"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on...
"hernandez, your therapist is here" - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - inspiration: prisoner by oreolovinq
"Being a sex therapist ain't all it's cracked up to be. Business is business." - Dr. August.
Bill and the characters that he plays ⌁ A place where you can read about all the unlikely scenarios your mind comes up with ↚ Enjoy lovelies ☽ ♡
Warning: I try to write Patrick at least a bit in character, so there can be some rather creepy moments. (Click on "read" to unlock part of Patrick Hockstetter's messed up, emotionally draining backstory)
'How do you touch a girl?' - Everyone thinks that Derek is this expert, and that he gets all the girls. The truth is he isn't, and he barely knows how to kiss a girl. Until Jayde offers to help.
"that mouth of yours is too dirty for that pretty face." + lowercase intended highest rank: fanfiction #6
