Jane Harvey-Berrick Quotes
He reached out and brushed his thumb along my bottom lip. "You're my girl, Aimee. No one else.
He reached out and brushed his thumb along my bottom lip. "You're my girl, Aimee. No one else. (Jane Harvey-Berrick)
He reached out and brushed his thumb along my bottom lip. "You're my girl, Aimee. No one else.