One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can’t breathe around it and you realize you don’t need air. Oxygen is trivial. Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset. To touch the one you love. To try again.

One day you will kiss a man you can't breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.

A wing or a thigh? Ah, I'm afraid we don't have any thighs left.

This isn't what I wanted. This isn't what I would have chosen. You must know that. It's important you know that.

Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything.

Do you think a woman can give a man everything while still withholding her heart? We are not made that way! - Fiona

I'm not good, Mac. Never have been.' What-true confession time? my eyes tease. Don't need it. 'I want what I want and I take it.' Is he warning me? What could he possibly threaten me with now? 'There's nothing I can't live with. Only things I won't live without.