His arms went round my waist. He had a big grin, full of teeth like stars. You saying you’re the jealous sort,Scar? I’m saying that some girls slap, but I have knives.
Author: A.C. Gaughen
His arms went round my waist. He had a big grin, full of teeth like stars. You saying you’re the jealous sort,Scar? I’m saying that some girls slap, but I have knives.