Iโm not going to let go of you. Iโm going to hold you all night. So go ahead and feel whatever you feel. If youโre still craving cocaine, go ahead. Youโre safe. You can crave it all you want, but I wonโt let go, and if you still feel like you canโt trust yourself in the morning, and itโs what you want, Iโll drive you to rehab myself. Okay?" ~ Max
Josh LanyonOne thing Iโve noticed about getting older, it takes twice as much work to get half the results one formerly achieved by falling out of bed.
Josh LanyonI know that asshole you were with in college --โ โCan we leave that asshole out of it?โ Please, gentlemen, one asshole at a time.
Josh LanyonIโm never wrong? Who besides Republican presidents and evil masterminds can say that with a straight face?
Josh LanyonJake's mouth found mine, his lips molding hot and soft to my own. His tongue tentatively tested the seal of my lips; I parted them and he pushed inside. It was startlingly sweet and achingly familiar, like finding harbor.
Josh LanyonI love you," Jake whispered. "Are you strong enough for this?" I made myself comfortable. Said over my shoulder, "Sure." "Would you tell me if you weren't?" I grinned. "Maybe. I can't think of a nicer way to commit suicide." "That's good. I can't think of a more pleasant way to commit murder.
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