I was looking at her. I felt grateful to be here: this woman, this time, this place. Second chances didn’t come any better.
I felt curiously adrift, as if the ties to my life were unraveling one by one.
I care about you ! he roared. Christ! He took a deep breath. I’m trying here, Aimee. Maybe I don’t say it pretty enough for you. But this is me, trying.
His element was the air around him. I had roots and he had wings – could they ever work together?
Here, everyone knows my story and has decided I’m trash.Except me, she said.
But my beautiful boy was broken. I eased my hand free from his and leaned down to brush a kiss across his lips, sealing a promise that I’d made to him. I love you so much. So much. You brought magic i...
You’ve taught me everything I know. … You’ve taught me who I can be, you’ve made me stronger. You make me want to see the magic in the world. I didn’t know falling in love could be…like this.
You know what they’ll think: Muscles Are Required Intelligence Not Essential.
What we’ve got…it’s too good to throw it away without giving it our best shot.
Tall, over six foot, ripped, and with sandy-blond hair that was just a bit too long, tats running down both arms to his elbows, cheekbones you could file your nails on, and lips that were just perfect...
Saying that he’s cute is like saying that it’s dark at night.
I’ve dreamed of this so many times, I can’t believe it’s real—that you’re real. You were always there, just out of reach, and I’d wake up and find my bed empty. But now you’re here.
I’m so fucking happy you’re here, he said, resting his forehead against mine.I’m not just here, I whispered. I’m home.
I think, I said, slowly, that meeting you has been the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
I just don’t want you thinkin’ about any other guy when you’re with me. I want you with me—all of you. It’s not just fuckin’. Not for me, not with you. I know you think it’s because I haven’t slept wi...
I felt like my lungs weren’t big enough to breathe her in, and my heart couldn’t beat fast enough to love her the way I wanted to.
I don’t know what this is, Maggie, what’s happening here, but it feels good. Real good. And I don’t want it to stop. I have absolutely no fucking control when I’m making love to you. And that’s what I...
I cocked my head on one side. Is that what we have? A relationship? Kes looked taken aback. Well, yeah. Then he hesitated, What would you call it? Well, at the moment, I’d say it’s two old friends cat...
I WANT YOU SCREAMINGMY NAMEI WANT YOU TO SAY ITWASN'T A MISTAKE
Honey, if you're not sure it was a date, then it wasn't. A guy has to ask you on a date for it to be a date. It's different from just hanging out together.