“You're mine, Angel," he murmured, brushing the words across my jawbone as I arched my neck higher, inviting him to kiss everywhere. "You have me forever.”

Karuna Sapra

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1947 We would often be sorry if our wishes were gratified.
1580 Do not count your chickens before they are hatched.
1964 I will have nought to do with a man who can blow hot and cold with the same breath.
1913 While I see many hoof marks going in, I see none coming out. It is easier to get into the enemy's toils than out again.
1920 No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted.

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