You didn't see him watching you dance with your dad. His eyes got all shiny. I thought he was going to cry. And on the way up here, in the elevator, he tried to play it off, but I could totally tell he was nervous.

I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.

..nothing in your past can change how I feel about you. And God knows I’m no saint.

Your craving should be for me, angel, not an orgasm. For my body, my hands. Eventually, you won't be able to come without my skin touching yours.

Gideon knew exactly what I liked. Not because I’d told him, but because he paid attention to everything about me.

Oh, I’ll fight you,” she promised, her eyes clear of shadows. “That’s the way I roll.

Actually, you know what? You keep thinking I'm God's gift to women, angel. It's better for me if you believe I'm the best you can get.