Don't leave me." "Leave you? I'm going to marry you.
You forget who submits, Eva,” he said gruffly. “I’ve given up control for you. I’ve bent and adjusted for you. I’ll do anything to keep you and make you happy. But I can’t be tamed or topped. Don’t mistake indulgence for weakness.
You think you can say a few words and end us? There is no end, Eva.
I love you. Still not the right word, but i know you want to hear it.
I’ve died and gone to heaven
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.