You’re my wife, Eva. I don’t care if anyone else knows it or not, I know it. And I want to come home to you, have coffee in the morning with you, zip up the back of your dresses, and unzip them at night.

You gonna deal with Mr. Hot and Moody?" "Not sure. I may just pull out my e-reader." He nodded. "Probably safer for your sanity.

Why? Why would you do that?” "You have your way of dealing with jealousy and I have mine.

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.

Your kisses are mine.

I'm an animal with you," he murmured. "I want to mark you. I want to possess you so completely there's no separation between us.

I thought we’d turned a corner. Maybe we did, but we hit a brick wall anyway.