He caught me to him and cupped my cheek in one hand. “I want to keep feeling the way I feel when I’m with you. Just tell me what I have to do.

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

I can't bail out on Cary," I said apologetically, turning to face him. "Chicks before dicks and all that.

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.

I have one one type: Eva Lauren Tramell. That’s it.” I rolled my eyes. “Okay. Whatever.

I'd stop the world from spinning for you

Gideon woke up ready to conquer the world, and he liked to start that domination with me. How lucky was I?