I want you too much. I want you with me, in my life, in my bed. If i can have that, nothing else matters.

Day One of my life was the day I met you.

Until you, I didn't consider my past as an issue. Yes, it affected certain ways I did things, but everything had its place and I wasn't unhappy. In fact, I thought I had a comfortable and uncomplicated life." "Oh boy." My nose wrinkled. "Hello, Mr Comfortable. I'm Miss Complicated." His grin flashed. "Never a dull moment.

Because of you, the world makes sense to me in a way it didn't before. I have a place now, with you.

Can I take advantage of you in the limo?” His eyes laughed at me. “By all means, angel mine.

That’s what scares me, Gideon. You don’t know what you’re worth.” “Actually, I do. Twelve bill—” “Shut up.

There was something sweet in watching him pull himself back together, restoring the façade he wore for the world while I knew at least a little of the man beneath it.