Oh, I’ll fight you,” she promised, her eyes clear of shadows. “That’s the way I roll.
What I want is for both of us to feel safe. What you and I have together shouldn't be draining us like this. It should be the one rock-solid thing we both count on.
I found myself pinned to the hallway wall by six feet, two inches of hard, hot male.
I require distance from the past in order to grasp the future.
I keep what's mine, and I do not share.
I am obsessed with you, angel. Addicted to you. You're everything i've ever wanted or needed, everything i've dreamed of. You're everything. I live and breathe you. For you.