Reynolds Pamphlet Lyrics Novels & Stories

"Maybe I do still know you. At least a little." I don't reply, my mouth hanging open. He clicks on the radio and audibly groans. "Will they stop with this song?" One of his. "All Hail (She)". An anthem for women everywhere who want a man who gives good head. Rex gives me a final smile and then drives off down the street, leaving me awestruck. What the hell was that?

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * When all your thoughts are dark and insecure I’ll build you a light * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * That devil of a woman. Nghh. She used the lyrics to call me “dark” and “insecure” ! Fancy having the cheek to publicly call me those things. She is so dead after this. Ryder’s notes tuned perfectly with the music and he sang towards Vanessa with pure adoration in his eyes: * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Reynolds’, veins bulging, head angry and wet. “My turn, slut,” he growled, his eyes drowned with hunger.

They pulled tears from my eyes as I fought to steady my voice. 🎶Wise men say🎶 🎶Only fools rush in🎶 🎶But I can't help falling in love with you….🎶 My voice cracked as I looked into Elena’s eyes and cleared my throat. The lyrics wove through my words like threads binding us, I could see the tears welling in her gaze as she held mine. Her breath caught on the promise of it all as her hand tightened in mine, as if afraid to let go.