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I've never needed an excuse to beat someone's ass.

I'm a raging fucking animal around you." I

There's going to be churchventions all over McLennan County praying for your soul tonight, Joshua Carter.

His tongue fucks my mouth the way his cock fills my pussy. Deeply, urgently, and completely unrestrained.

What defines us is not how we fall but how we land.

You build me up and turn me inside out. I've never felt so defenseless and yet ... so daring at the same time.

Nothing is inconceivable, and everything is possible. The proof is in the magic of music.

I will crawl to you. Bow to you. Whatever you want, I want. Just ... give me this. A

If I could wash away one memory from my life to date, it would be the suffering in his eyes while I was raped in front of him.

You make me want things I can't have." I

The strongest love begins from a place of conflict.

You're the last woman left. And ye fancy sex. And now you're trapped in a vault with a celibate priest. Tell me how ye den' see the humor in it?

This brutal man is my home. His hell is my heaven. I'm his Ivory, and he's my darkest note.

Are you happy?"
Same question he asked me every day, and I always gave the same honest answer. "You are my happiness.

I'm commandeering some shorts." A drawer squeaked. "Oh, for pity's sake. You wear tighty-whities. With superheroes?

I'm the inescapable curse that caught you when you opened your door.

But for us to work, it's vital I push her to the edge, to that place where she both fears and respects me, but not so far that she can't breathe. I

She was freefalling, riding the wind of his breaths, hoping he'd catch her.

You don't really know someone until you see them in the dark.

If he peered into her liquid brown eyes, he might've found the cruelest corners of the world there.

He was once a captive in her attic. Now she was the one held captive, enraptured by his unwavering trust.

One of the most erotic things a woman can do is brush her tits against a man's back, and Ivory, your tits are sinful." Jesus,

Human beings are miserable disasters. They make mistakes. Do the wrong things.

Fuck, I want her on my cock, clenching and spasming and giving herself to me in every way. I

I could shoot it with a rubberband

Love wasn't a feeling. It was a mission. A driving purpose to fulfill her every desire, to give her a life worth sharing.

He seems untouchable. Maybe his fists are as brutal as his beauty. Just looking at him feels like I'm inhaling a lungful of fire. Because

Facing one of my own species terrified me far more than fighting an army of blood spitting bugs.

She was stolen innocence, following the rules of monsters. Somewhere along the way, she'd become one.

Tonight, she'll bend for my punishment, tremble for my touch, and I'll risk it all to show her exactly what she means to me.

Putting your trust in someone is the most vulnerable thing you can do

Her lips slid into a foxy grin. I made little Van voodoo dolls and stabbed them with toothpicks.

Her feistiness might be my fuel, but her obedience is my fucking fire. Without

You showed me beauty in survival. I'll show you strength in healing

Her voice was the pattering of drizzle on the misty surface, infused with nourishment and despair and acceptance.

You said you freed me, but freedom isn't defined by chains or walls. You, alive, with me. That's my freedom.

Why is he doing this? What does he get out of it? Will he expect me to show him my boobs? Give him a blow job? Sex? I

We need each other, not because our bodies fit so well together. But because our hearts beat the same tune, for the same reason.

What do you say? A date with Laz Bromwell? Since your married, I'll do you both." He shrugged. "I'm magnanimous like that.

He wasn't an addict. He was a self-medicating nut job.

Vulnerability has to happen for love to be real.

I'm fucking my teacher." "Jesus

The things I want to do to you would give you nightmares." He's

I see all of you. I claim every jagged pieces of you.

And wrapped in Logan was a toe-curling pleasure trip.

He's the only living form of love I have left to wrap my arms around. Or

It's okay. It's going to be okay. Were his words for me or himself?

When you're too old to get it up, I'll still love you. He

Life was jaded like that, throwing them together when he couldn't tolerate affection and she was desperate for it.

I fucking love you. I don't deserve to love you, but I will spend the rest of my life earning that right. You are my music, do you understand?

You cannot fall in love with me." "Cannot ... what?

Dare to be vulnerable with me.