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

I swayed into him, drawn to his obsessive and insatiable raw need for me, which reflected the depth of my need for him

Endeavors that help me satisfy you, my goddess of desire, pleasure, and corny one-liners.

I look at you, angel, and I want you so badly. I want to be with you, listen to you, talk to you. I want to hear you laugh and hold you when you cry. I want to sit next to you, breathe the same air, share the same life. I want to wake up to you like this every day forever. I want 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.

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

I didn't know I was looking for anything until I saw you.