We were together because we were addicted to each other. I was never as intoxicated as I was when we were happy together, and I knew it was the same for him. We were putting ourselves through the wringer for those moments of perfection between us, but they were so tenuous that only our stubbornness, determination and love kept us fighting for them.

I’ve always seen you, angel. From the moment you found me, I’ve seen nothing but you.

I've told you before,” he said huskily. “I'll take you however I can get you.” “Whatever. Don't think I don't know you're topping from the bottom.” His mouth curved with unapologetic amusement.

The world would be a very sad place if readers could only love one story.

Heaven with my angel. It doesn't get any better than this.

You've got to have as many good times as bad, or it all becomes too painful and too much work.

Oh, Eva." He rubbed his cheek against my damp face. "I must've wished for you so hard and so often you had no choice but to come true.