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"Red stepped inside my penthouse with her two friends...'Make sure all the staff knows that they need to spoil those three. Give them whatever they want, champagne, the caviar drizzled in hash oil, anything. Even my own stuff to smoke from the crystal bong I got in Paris to the vape pen done in pearl. They need to be impressed."
"I gritted my teeth and forced myself to calm down.'You're the only person I let talk to me this way. You know what would happen if you were anyone else?"
"What are you most scared of? she asked and I wished she hadn't. I didn't like admitting it.'I'm scared of dying alone."
"You're not going to start screaming sonnets outside my bedroom window, are you?He winked. 'I just might."
"Anytime you need me, just call. I'll stop everything for you. Any fucking thing on this earth."
"Women formed from black smoke come to me at night and they scream for me to not cut their throats or twist those tiny necks. They beg and cry. Then right at the moment when I can't take anymore, I rush up to them, slashing at the smoke with my hands. Do they go away? Never. They turn into familiar faces."
"The expression just set me on edge. He had the look of an injured wild animal. I imagined a hungry lion limping in front of me with a bloody paw. No matter how much the beast stumbled or bled, one would have to always remember that the creature could tear the average human body in half."
"What made a movie buff different from others was the amount of freakish details they chose to fill their heads with. The typical movie-goer remembered the big lines, the ones that you could find on the film's shirts and posters. Just a bunch of tag-lines used for promotion. A true movie buff memorized the odd ones that said more about the story's theme or characters. A true buff read up on the movie's history."
"Your arousal is like the sweetest perfume I've ever smelled... I can sense it all around me - tingling against my skin, thickening your blood and shoving me off the edge of insanity."
"Women will be the death of you. Julio entered and sat down. 'That's why I don't mess with them. They make men weak.'You don't mess with them because you're gay."
"The Revolution won't be televised. It's already available on Amazon in ebook format."
"I didn't understand what was supposed to happen from our swinging, but the need to make her happy bloomed in my chest."
"I could fall in love with you and have no regrets... I want you so bad. You'll never understand how much."
"He smiled and captured my hand..... I attempted to pull my hand away. He tightened his grip just a little and kept my hand encased in his. A warmth spread through to me."
"Nervousness from earlier surged back into me. Goodness. He was honey poured over an athletic body. Short, sandy-blond curls outlined his face, which boasted full lips, high cheek bones, and long lashes that any woman would envy. Even with those soft features, his face appeared hard and sculpted by an artist."
"No matter how much he'd done to me, my heart could not be done with him."
"Those fake blue eyes stared back, mocking me. At least the tears didn't show. Thank God. Instead, they ducked back into my eyelids as I tucked my sadness back into my core.... The more my mind flew off in one direction, the more my sanity shattered into pieces that no one could sweep up and glue back together."
"Me, following her home.Her, thinking she's alone.For hours, I watched her paint, sat in the darkness, and marveled."
"Weed etiquette rule - whoever rolls the joint, gets the first hit."
"Give me another chance. Earlier tonight, you hoped I would be your first. I really did feel honored. I was just caught way off guard, so I fronted a little and rushed upstairs. But when I got to the top, I leaned back against my door and had to catch my breath. I couldn't fucking believe it."