I'd Rather Argue With You, Angel, Then

Actually, You Know What? You Keep Thinking I'm God's Gift To Women, Angel. It's Better For Me If You Believe I'm The Best You Can Get.

She’s My Mate; That Makes Her Mine. Forgetting That Will See Your Neck No Longer Serving Its Purpose.” “i Love It When You Talk Dirty,” She Purred. “give My Regards To Lindsay.

I’d Wait Forever For You, As Long As You’re Mine.

I'd Rather Argue With You, Angel, Then Laugh With Anyone Else.

Romance Isn't In My Repertoire, Eva. But A Thousand Ways To Make You Come Are. Let Me Show You.