“Who is she? Who is this girl who would allow me to do this, here, now? And how am I allowed to… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“I’m getting high on the scent of her, when she says, “We’re home.” If I’d been standing, her words would have brought… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“I kiss the inside of each knee and up, farther, the roughness of my cheek raising redness on her skin.” — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“I wagered my heart on her and lost, again and again, but still I would do it. I could never bet on… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“Mara takes my hand. “Noah Shaw, will you impregnate me immediately?” — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“There’s so much time, endless time, and I stand here in the centre of it with my dick in my hand, completely… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“She hitches up onto the bed, her fraying denimed legs dangling from crossed knees. “You know I know you like to watch.”… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“I wouldn’t be surprised if this were a postcoital smoke, the object of his brief affection tucking himself back into his pants… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“Your strong jaw, your perfectly mussed-up hair, the lean but somehow still muscular body, the height—you’re practically Captain America.” “Except English.” “Even… — Michelle hodkin Copy Share Image
“When someone is hiding a secret in a house, something changes in the air. Unspoken words, half finished smiles, eggshell steps—they distort… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
“How many bedrooms did you say there are?” “Six.” “Which one’s ours?” “Tonight, all of them,” I say, and stop. She crashes… — Michelle Hodkin Copy Share Image
