Try asking sometime. Not all women will stand for that 50 Shades crap, you know.
Boys are like drugs,' her father said, 'just say no.
How about we give each other everything we can and not blame each other for what we can’t.
I gave you sympathy. *I* want sympathy!" "Are you kidding me? You have the sexiest man on the planet wanting you. You're getting laid regularly. No sympathy for you!
Oh good Lord. She definitely hadn't put on enough deodorant for this.
Tired of me already?" he asked with a smile in his voice. "No quite yet. You?" His eyes darkened, and he kissed her again. "Never." Her heart skipped a beat. "Never is a long time," she said. His voice was low, fierce. And very sure. "That's what I'm counting on.