GrayG: I feel like I can tell you anything.IvyMac: You can. That’s what friends do.GrayG: I’ve never been friends with a girl before.IvyMac: I’m honored to be your first.
He’s going to kill me. They’ll find me lying on the floor, my heart burt wide open, too full of him to stay in my chest.
If you try to take our heart without earning our soul, our heart will break
There were lies, and there were lies. Was a secret a lie? If one wanted to protect another?
His steps slowed to a stop. “Why?” His voice was a ghost in the quiet. “Why give me your trust when you know it is such an easy thing to break?”“Perhaps the easy giving of it will make it harder to break
Because we know he was simply a man, with weakness and frailties. Who yearned for the same things all of us do–to love and be loved
She glared at me. I didn’t care. One word was playing a loop in my heaad: mine.
but at the end of the day, who I come home to, who I share my accomplishments with is what makes the struggle worth it
Lord above, was there a better sight than a woman flush with passion, her skin dewy and pink, her breasts bouncing from the force of his thrusts?
And who shall you be once you don your grand disguise?””La luna,” she said with a smile.”Then I shall be la notte to your moon” Archer lifted the hard black mask he held and slipped it over his thinner silk one
There are times when a girl needs sexy. That’s the thing no one ever tells you. Sexy can be both a weapon and a wall of defense.
What is beauty or ugliness but a false front that prompts man to make assumptions rather than delving deeper.
Perhaps there are some things we can’t let go of, but simply accept as over.
Walking next to Talent, she felt the singular, cozy comfort that steals upon one who is with a good friend.
He breathes in deep, then lets it go with a shaky gust. “I hate this. I hate it so much.” His grip makes my ribs protest, and his voice goes rough. “I feel like some essential organ is being ripped from me.
If life has taught me anything it’s to appreciate what you’ve got. Take something for granted and it could be gone before you even realized what you had.
This message is brought to you by the BCBS [Booty Call Broadcasting System]. If you are back in town, get your wet ass over here.” (The Hook Up, 42%)
I won’t be a substitute for what you cannot have. Especially not if it is my sister’s shadow you mean to place me in.