Love is a beautiful burn in the quiet corner of the heart that will not be ignored.

Jesus, Georgia. I'm going to fucking come before I'm even inside you.

...the second thing my brain registered was this girl was trouble wrapped up in psycho.

She's beautiful, and since you're a manwhore-

...when she kissed me, she left me breathless. But it shouldn't have been a surprise, because every day since she'd entered my life a year ago, she'd been stealing my breath.

You know how hot it makes me when you're angry, babe. You kicked his ass. You threw the first punch. I'm hard as a fucking rock right now.

Oh, baby." He kissed me softly. "Thank you, for bringing me back to life. For making this beat." He put a hand to his heart. "It beats for you, and them.

I don't want to regret anything with you.

Kat moaned that I'd plowed my way in here, why couldn't I plow us back out. I made a sick joke about the only kind of plowing I wanted to do was into her.

Oh my God," I huffed. "You were so well-behaved during dinner. I actually thought we could be friends.""No such thing, babe.""What do you mean?""I mean when a man wants a woman like I want you, there's no 'friends' about it. Tell yourself whatever you want, but men and woman can't be friends after they've fucked. Or if they want to fuck." Ch.3