Tell me, warrior, how soon can we do this again?
She exists, Damon. There are women out there who crave what we can give them. Once you taste it, you can't ever let go of it.
I've always wanted to be psychoanalyzed in a den of iniquity.
Ahh, you’re a man used to getting his own way.” “Always,” he said in a husky growl.
Here we are, a man and a woman, both wanting the same things, and yet, you aren’t attracted to me.
Love happened. She would have never thought that it could happen so rapidly. Love was something you worked at, and she had no doubt their relationship would take a lot of hard work and dedication. But it had simply happened. No explanation. No cataclysmic event or earth-shattering revelation brought on by some external event. It had simply happened.
Life was sweet. Even when it was bad, there was always the hope of better...the future.
I love you, Eveline," he whispered, though he knew she could not hear him. "Somehow, I'll make you hear me and you'll know that I love you as fiercely as it's possible for a man to love a woman.
This is hard... Never said it would be easy. Nothing good ever is.' -- Josie & Ash
If you don’t stay away from her I’ll rearrange that pretty face of yours. - Simon
No. I don’t regret it. It wasn’t the right thing to do, but I don’t regret it. - Toni
I've always considered myself a good person. I've never done anything to purposely hurt anyone. I was in shock that this happened to me, and because it did, I turned into this vengeful person. I've never truly hated anyone, but I was glad when I saw him lying there on the floor.
Seeing you happy is the best gift I could ever ask for.
But if I lost you, it would devastate me as nothing else has or ever could. You have so much power over me and that’s frightening.
Never run out on me again. No matter what happens, you stay and fight. Yell at me, argue, throw something at me, whatever you want to do, but never walk away from me. Promise me that.
Is there something wrong?” he asked. She gave a short negative motion with her head. And then words, so sweet, like a cool northern breeze blowing off the lake. “You could hold me now.” It was almost his undoing. “Ah baby.
She laid her head against his collarbone, and he kissed her temple. To her shock, she felt a shudder roll through his body about the same time she registered wetness against her skin. Tears. His tears. She started to turn around, but he tightened his grip. “Stay,” he said in a choked voice. “Just let me hold you, baby. Just let me hold you.
He’d never get over her. He knew that without hesitation or doubt. He loved her. As deeply as it was possible to love another person. And God, he wanted her. Every day. In hit life. As much a part of him as he would be of her.
And maybe that’s was her biggest crime of all. Making him fall in love with her.
Love made her patient. It made her hopeful.
Tell me what you need." "You," she said simply, that one word tearing to the very heart of him. "Just you.
Taking the leap felt appropriate. Only it wasn’t just a short hop. It was a full plunge off a cliff.
Sophie, honey, stop looking at me like that,” Garrett said gruffly. “You’ll have me convinced I’m going to die.” “You’re not?
He did and said all the right things. Things that went straight to her heart, and worse, they inspired the one thing that she'd given up along time ago. Hope.
He kissed her as though he were starved for her. Like he'd been held away from her and had finally broken free. It was the kind of kiss that lived only in her fantasies. No one had ever made her feel so..consumed.
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