Like you do, I say. You help people, Chris, and I love that about you. You’re helping Mark even though he doesn’t deserve it from you. I’ve found that in life, the times we need help are often the tim...
We think that if we surround ourselves with people, we can’t be alone, when the reality is that we’re always alone.
We lie there in our bed, legs twined together and it’s a perfect moment, so perfect that I dare to believe the past cannot rip this from us. Our demons are finally not as strong as we are. Yet somehow...
Money doesn't determine worth.
It should be, but you’re still hesitating. Why? I’m afraid of losing who I am, and being only what he lets me be.
When I said you were safe, he says softly, a hint of wickedness in his voice, I meant from everyone but me.
My favorite, and all macho alpha men like you have a secret softer side and a sweet tooth. It’s part of the breed.
My fingers curl on his cheek, and all self-consciousness is gone, forgotten. I’m not afraid of whatever you’re talking about. I think you keep warning me away because you’re the one who’s afraid.
My head drops back and I have a fleeting out-of-body moment where I see myself in the window, my hands tied above my head with my legs wrapped around the neck of Chris Merit, while he does delicious t...
My voice softens. But you’re right; I should have told you where I was going. I’m sorry to make you worry. Damn it, Sara. He twines his fingers in my hair and lowers his mouth one hot breath from mine...
Never say never, baby, Chris replies, and then turns the key, bringing the soft purr of an expensive engine to life.
Possession. Demand. Control. He wants it all.
No more. There is no in between.
Oh, please. You have so many rules, your rules have rules. Any woman who dared to date you would need an encyclopedia-sized book to keep up.
Once the game is over, the king and the pawn really do go back in the same box. In death they are indeed equal. But in life, we are not. In life we are a product of more than our decisions. We are the...
Once the game is over,’ he says, ‘the king and the pawn go back in the same box.’ In life and death we are equal.
That is control. Whether you want it or understand it.
Our laughter dissolves into a crackling current that steals my breath away. Our eyes lock, and heat pools low in my belly.
Out of sight, out of mind. It's how i cope.
This is who I am, Sara. I will protect you from everything and everyone else, but I can’t protect you from who I am or who we will be if you stay with me. I know who you are, I whisper, and I am more...
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