You still have," I looked at my watch, "twelve seconds to change your mind. Find someone else and save your reputation." One side of his lip cricked up. "I found you. I'll take my chances.

Yeah, I loved her. I couldn't help it. She was my brother.

You would never understand, Kim. You think I'm normal; you wish I was.

I'd decided to write him and tell him to leave me alone. Please, in a nice way, go away, I really can't deal with you.

Oh sure. Because we always talk about deep down stuff.

Really? It seems too good to be true. I don't trust it. I don't trust anyone.

She responds by kissing me harder and longer and deeper. She loves me too. She's just afraid.