You sure got a quick trigger, Sienna," he teased.

If I were to splay you out on my desk and thrust my fingers into you right now, I think I’d find different.

We're all as susceptible to the lure of power.

Stay with me. I’ll show you things that’ll make you laugh in delight, scream in passion, cry for the sheer joy of it.

She dumped me for the quarterback after she'd played my body like a banjo. So Sad." "I bet" "I'm serious. I was heartbroken." "For how long?" "A whole week." An eternity in the life of a teenage boy.

Truth was a tool. It should never simply be said. No, it had to be bent, twisted, colored, until it became a weapon.

Holding her gaze, he closed the final distance between them and went down to his knees, that beautiful bruised face looking up at her.