`` you two and the throne can go to hell . a gust of hard wind pressed in at the window with the soft ticking of grit against the glass . i wanted to release inside you , but you made it very clear that we will never happen . `` anyone can make a mistake now and then , '' i said . in the pictures , her rich honey hair flowed down her shoulders in loose curls . i hoisted a leg around his waist , craving deeper contact . 