I loved the way he kissed me, as if he had to, as if he'd go crazy if he didn't and had nearly waited too long.

I can't go long without you either, Eva. You're an addiction...my obsession.

I’ve died and gone to heaven

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

…he murmured. “Of course, you’re my favorite ride.” “Aw, that’s sweet, baby. And you’re my favorite joystick.

If I owned Gideon, he possessed me. I couldn’t imagine belonging to anyone else.

You have a transportation fetish. I have a Gideon fetish. It's been weeks.