As for discipline and rules, I confess, I've never been good with either.

As a writer, it's disheartening to write books that you pour your soul into and not have them distributed widely enough to find their audience.

He could shred me so easily. A few words, a desperate look, and I was cut wide open.

Reminds me of the red dress you wore the first time I had you. That was it for me, you know. You devastated me. There was no coming back from that.

I'm still not sure I didn't hallucinate the conversation while overdosing on his pheromones.

What I want is for both of us to feel safe. What you and I have together shouldn't be draining us like this. It should be the one rock-solid thing we both count on.

I’ve always seen you, angel. From the moment you found me, I’ve seen nothing but you.