What would I do without you? You're never going to find out.

Gideon knew exactly what I liked. Not because I’d told him, but because he paid attention to everything about me.

There was something sweet in watching him pull himself back together, restoring the façade he wore for the world while I knew at least a little of the man beneath it.

My domineering lover made no apologies for his caveman tendencies.

He could shred me so easily. A few words, a desperate look, and I was cut wide open.

Gideon was an untamed animal behind closed doors, a lover who bared me to the soul every time he made love to me.

He caught me to him and cupped my cheek in one hand. “I want to keep feeling the way I feel when I’m with you. Just tell me what I have to do.