I'm a private contractor now. I choose my clients, not the other way around.

Boys everywhere take note: That was a kiss.

I was just about to ask you the same thing. I know you followed me. Don't look so suprised. It's called a rearview mirror. Are you stalking me for a specific reason?

Your past wouldn’t frighten me,” I said, buckling my seat belt across my lap. “I’m guessing I’d be more appalled than anything.

Kiss me in a way I'll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again

Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.

Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?