North could have kissed her. He could have done it, he could have swooped in, but he was being respectful. It made her want to devour him whole. Or be devoured whole.
Nathan nods. Have a good time. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. I hear Andy as I'm walking out the front door. Honey, that threat doesn't work when you're gay.
Marigold wondered if that were true. It was nice to think that she might have a superpower, even a dumb one, hidden inside of her. What might it be?
Love can be so strange and sad. It can be hard to understand why we run toward certain people and away from others at different times in our lives. Why we search so hard for that thing we are looking...
Los ojos marrones son alucinantes en algunas personas y, en otras, terriblemente vulgares.
Josh grins. Just give me your hand.W-what?Your hand, he repeats. Give it to me.I extend my shaking right hand. And-in a moment that is a hundred dreams come true-Joshua Wasserstein laces his fingers t...
It’s not right. It hasn’t been right, not since I met you.
Isla... why do you think that Josh didn't love you? My voice grows even smaller. Because I thought no one could love me. And why did you think that? Because I didn't think I was worth loving.
Isla. Josh’s voice catches on my name. You look beautiful.Because I see it in his eyes, I feel it in my heart. He takes my hand. His skin touches mine, and he’s real again. And then we lose restraint,...
I'm... a blank canvas. There's nothing here to love.
I want to feel the creases in his skin, connect his freckles with invisible lines, brush my fingers across the inside of his wrist.
I suddenly understand why people describe kissing as melting because every square inch of my body dissolves into his. My fingers grip his hair, pulling him closer. My veins throb and my heart explodes...
I must be a masochist to keep putting myself in these situations. I need help. Ineed to see a shrink or be locked in a padded cell or straitjacketed or something.
I like stories of adventure. Especially if there’s some kind of disaster involved.The eyebrow remains arched.I laugh. I read the ones with happy endings, too.Josh gestures towards my shelves. You read...
I have the strangest feeling that he's aware of me as I am of him.
I dream about reaching across the backseat and touching his hand. Just one hand. It closes slowly, tightly around mine, and the sensation of his skin against mine is . I've never felt anything like it...
I didn't mean to mess things up, I don't know what got into me-He rubs his temples. Please don't apologize.It's not your fault.But if I hadn't dragged you out to dance-Anna. Etienne speaks slowly. You...
I didn't do anything I didn't want to do.
I collapse in bed and fall asleep with me other hand clasped around the blue rubber band. And I dream about blue eyes and blue nails and first-kiss lips dusted with blue sugar crystals.
I am here. You can talk to me or not talk to me, but I am here.