Please. Forgive me. One more chance, Blaire. I want this. I want you.

Trouble can be a lot of fun. It's the straight and narrow that makes life tedious and boring.

I laughed out loud and shook my head, "You're crazy!" He nodded, "About you.

I might never breathe again once he walked away from me.

Identifying pain in others was easy for me. I was drawn to it in some strange perverse way.

Write every day. Writing is a muscle that gets stronger with use.

I knew then that I had never understood what humans called love. But if that was anything close to the power you held over me, then no wonder they searched for it so passionately." I reached out and pulled him into bed with me. "You're going to be late." "Why ?" "Because after hearing that I can't let you leave until I've had my fill. Get naked, Dankmar.