Right now, holding you, I feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.

They said the moment I fell in love with you was the moment you'd leave.

Let me show you,” he said in my ear. “Like this. Feel that? Relax. Now pivot your hips—it’s all in the hips.

His muscles flexed under his clothes, holding me, leading me. Never letting me stray far.

You're a psychopath." "I prefer creative.

Are we going to have to teach you to fight, Angel?

He bowed is head into my throat, groaning softly. "I loved you long before you loved me. Its the only thing I have you beat at, and ill bring it up every chance I get." His mouth pressed to my skin, took on a devilish curve. "Lets get out of here. I'm taking you back to my place, this time for good. We have unfinished business, and I think its time we do something about it.