We need to make friends.

Ava, you should know that once I’ve had you, you’re mine.

You’re painfully beautiful and all mine. Kiss me.

I can’t find my breath.

Everything is so much more bearable with you around, Ava.

I don’t want to be pencilled in anywhere, pencil can be erased.

There’s only one thing in the world that turns me on. And I love her in lace.

Three Two One Zero, baby.

You’re mine, and mine alone, baby. Just for my eyes, just for my touch and just for my pleasure. Just mine. Do you understand me?

Damn you, Jesse Ward, of an age I don’t know!