I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.

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

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

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

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

Love will find a way against time itself.

What are you doing?" he breathed. "You're going around, stirring up everything." "I've got time on my hands," I shot back, just as breathless, "since I dumped my asshat boyfriend." He growled, fiercely passionate, his hand in my hair pulling so tightly it pained me. "You can't make this up with a kiss or a f*ck, Gideon. Not this time." Gideon & Eva