He cracked a slight smile, but it didn’t look amused. “I’m not letting you out of my sight. You’re looking a little deranged, Angel. We’ll go together.

Say 'provoking' again. Your mouth looks provocative when you do.

Vee said," I'm trying to read the title he's holding…hang on…How to Be a Stalker." "He is not checking out a book with that title." But I wasn't so sure. "It's either that of How to Radiate Sexy Without Trying.

I saw you, and I wanted to be close to you. I wanted you to let me in. I wanted to know you in a way no one else did. I wanted you, all of you.

This ring belongs to the black hand. He killed your dad.

I don't have 'five' you can borrow. My piggy bank is officially anorexic.

She likes you, she just doesn't understand you.