I supposed, perhaps, you miss the promise of what could have been, while at the same time you are grateful that what it was instead is over.

I love you. Still not the right word, but i know you want to hear it.

I'm still not sure I didn't hallucinate the conversation while overdosing on his pheromones.

Gideon was a force of nature, his magnetic self-possession so powerful it put everyone around him in his shadow. I saw flashes of it every day and was awed by it, but not nearly as much as I was by the charming, wryly amusing lover I had entirely to myself in our private moments together.

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

We are totally dysfunctional.” “I prefer ‘selectively deviant’. But we’ll keep that to ourselves.

It's time to discuss what it's going to take to get you beneath me"-GC