If I owned Gideon, he possessed me. I couldn’t imagine belonging to anyone else.
You’re not the only one who can get possessive. I’m very proprietary about what’s mine.
Endeavors that help me satisfy you, my goddess of desire, pleasure, and corny one-liners.
I’d stop the world from spinning for you.
When I propose, angel, trust me, you’ll know it.
I’d wait forever for you, as long as you’re mine.
Thanks for the reminder that i have to hit the gym today. I have’nt worked out in days. Unless one counted mattress gymnastics!!!
My domineering lover made no apologies for his caveman tendencies.
I’ve learned to allow myself the room to fall in love with what I’m writing.
More like Cross blew your circuits during one of his sexathons. Still can’t get over that man’s stamina. Wish he’d swing my way and wear me out.
If you don’t open up, we’re going to lose each other down the road.
Gideon was a force of nature, his magnetic self-possession so powerful it put everyone around him in his shadow. I saw flashes of it every day and was awed by it, but not nearly as much as I was by the charming, wryly amusing lover I had entirely to myself in our private moments together.
Gideon was a man who’d lived an entirely solitary life, and yet he’d accepted me into it so completely that he could envision a future I was afraid to imagine. I was so scared I’d only be setting myself up for a heartbreak I couldn’t survive.
Reminds me of the red dress you wore the first time I had you. That was it for me, you know. You devastated me. There was no coming back from that.
I’m losing my mind without you.
The only way I’m keeping my hands off her is if I’m dead. Find another way to fix us.
I’ve died and gone to heaven.
I thought we’d turned a corner. Maybe we did, but we hit a brick wall anyway.
We’ll never be over, Eva.
I’m still not sure I didn’t hallucinate the conversation while overdosing on his pheromones.