I love you. You’re mine. I’ll kill any bastard who tries to take you from me.
Sure it could get rough sometimes, but life wasn’t a Hollywood movie. Shit happened. You fought, you screamed, and somehow you worked like hell to get out the other side still intact.
Let me rephrase.” He took a seething step toward me. “When it comes to you… I don’t like to share.
Cam and I just broke up.”Cam laughed, hugging me even tighter into his side.I huffed, trying to wriggle free. “What are you doing?””Getting back together with you.
That’s it…I’m completely giving up on boys and concentrating on staying alive.
I love you,” I whispered hoarsely. “You’re my favourite person.” The tears blurred in my eyes again. “And if you ever tell anyone I cried during this moment I will withhold sex for a year.
Gentlemen are gentlemen in bed. They make sure you’re having a good time.””I’ll make sure you’re having a good time, and that you’re okay with everything. I just won’t be well mannered about it.
A piece of information can change a person. I’d hate to change the way I’m supposed to live the future.
Once the rain starts falling it’s hard to tell it to stop…
You’ll end up living a lonely life if you’re waiting around for perfect.
I doubt even you can begin to understand the depths of her.
How was it possible to miss someone when they were standing right next to you?
I feel like a crumpled up piece of paper that has something really important written on it. But no one will ever know what that is because all they see is something that’s been discarded.
He fought his inner wuss and groaned, “Fine. Bait me up and show me the hook.
I’ve had a lot of food but if you don’t jiggle me too much you can have your wicked way with me.
It was one thing to deal with monsters that were human in appearance. Another thing entirely to deal with humans who were monsters.
The thought of hurting him ripped me apart. Ripped me so totally, that I knew, I cared more for him than I did myself.
Regret, Joss. Regret does awful things to a person.
I don’t know whether to be proud or appalled that danger, blood and death inspire you so.
…And you, you better run because i’m going to destroy you for what you’ve taken from me.
She would see it as betrayal. Nothing more. Nothing less.
In public, you’re Joss Butler. Cool, self-possessed. In bed, you’re Jocelyn Butler—you’re hot, babe. Uncontrolled. Needy. Sweet,” he breathed. “I like that I know that. I don’t like the fact that other men do too.
Seattle? With Caine? In a hotel?I’d either kill him or screw him again.“Fuck.”“Alexa, the speakerphone is on,” Caine’s amused voice sounded from my desk.Oh, balls.
Ungentlemanliness?” he teased. “I dare you to say that five times fast.
I won’t stay,” I warned him. “I won’t try to fight for you anymore. This is it. If you walk away it’s not for me. I won’t ever think that. I will always, always blame you for this. For ruining us.
Lexie, I practically sold my soul to get where I am today. I’m a selfish bastard … and you …” His eyes washed over my face. “You’ve already lost everything to keep your soul intact.
I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently.
That would make it the fifth time since I’d started working at the university that I’d thrown someone out of one of those rooms for inappropriate behavior. And they say a library is a boring place to work.
It was all my fault. I’d let them in, I’d broken my rules, and I was back at square fucking one!”- Jocelyn Butler
What’s the use of the wind if it won’t take you away on it?