Chloe Walsh

You are friends with me because you love me," he purred. "Because I'm the only one that makes your cheeks turn pink–" he paused and stroked her cheek with his finger, "in more ways than one."

we mature with damage, not with age.

Smirking, he said, "je veux lécher la chatte de ma copine."

I frowned. "What?"

Johnny grinned devilishly. "I said, je veux être à l'intérieur de toi."

I scrunched my nose up. "You know I'm terrible at French."

"I'm counting on it," he laughed as he sauntered off. "See you tonight, baby."