Sometimes love's not enough. And if it's not enough, what good is it ?

I want to sympathize, I do, but the love triangle is just too delicious. The determined rock star and the possessive billionaire. Rawr.

Reminds me of the red dress you wore the first time I had you. That was it for me, you know. You devastated me. There was no coming back from that.

I've learned to allow myself the room to fall in love with what I'm writing.

If I was any more pleased with you, I would lose what little remains of my sanity.

He was impossibly gorgeous. I had trouble taking it in at times

You're an addiction...my obsession.